DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 153: OFFERING JEWELRY

    "Hello, Miss Yen .... This is Indra ..." said Cik Indra when he called his friend, who works at the bank, where he used to work.

    "Hi, Ms. Indra .... Waah ..., how is this the new bride ...? Delicious, no ...?!" sahut his friend in Semarang, who of course also still works at the bank where Indra used to work. Of course, they call using their respective phones. Understandably bank employees, have progressed first. Especially the leading private banks. So appearance and style must compensate its customers, certainly as prestige to attract more customers. Beautiful employees, attractive clothes, and all-round appearance, must be highlighted for excellent service at a private bank.

    "Boy, yao .... Hehe .... If it's not good, anyone wants to get married .... Let's hunt for marriage .... Unfortunately if not spit-cepet diikmatin ..." said Ms. Indra who certainly provoked her friend to quickly follow marriage.

    "First night how does it feel, Ms ...?" ask the friend who called.

    "It was just a little .... But others, Ms. .., really .... Hahaha ..." said Cik Indra who certainly teased his friend.

    "Iih ..., make a user .... Basic Ms Indra ..." said her friend.

    "Eh, Miss Yen .... I want to ask for help, this .." said Ms. Indra who was the destination of the phone wanted to ask her friend for help.

    "Apaan ...?" ask friend.

    "Have a phone call from our customers whose business is sold for jewelry, right? Or maybe the name and address ...? The shop is also not papa ..." asked Ms Indra to her friend.

    "Make what ...?! Want to buy jewelry? Must be buying jewelry with your husband .... What is your husband's name ...? I forgot to keep ..." said his friend, who certainly expected to buy jewelry.

    "Mas Irul's .... I don't want to buy, Ms. Yen .... But this just wants to sell ..." replied Ms. Indra.

    "Huh ...?! Cook the newlyweds instead want to sell jewelry .... Turn, Ms ...! Everywhere, the newlyweds bought jewelry, gifts from her husband .... It's you're weird, Ms ...?!" said his friend who did not believe the words of Indra.

    "The problem is to use capital for business, Ms. Yen .... So we need money for business capital, Ms. ..." explained Indra.

    "Lhah ..., klo need capital why sell jewelry ...?! Take credit at the bank, lah ..." said Ms. Yen.

    "Mas Irul does not want debt .... Mas Irul is his life simple, do not want to mess around. Mas Irul said, life does not burden yourself and others. He said the debt will be accounted for in the future. So, he asked for enough life, do not be stylish and excessive, especially if the property only comes from debt money. That's not good ...." Indra explained to her friend that she was not allowed to owe by her husband.

    "God .... How great your husband .... Can you live without debt?" said his friend who certainly felt astonished. In this difficult time, people do not want debt.

    "Yah .., his name is principle of life, Ms. Yen .... But if for example all principled people like Mas Irul .., well, surely the world is prosperous" said Indra who understood the principles of her husband, even she strongly agreed after having a husband Irul. So the banking principles that she had been involved in so far were very contrary to the principles of her husband's life. However, Indra was very amazed with her husband who principled life did not want debt and also did not want to pay off.

    "Okay, Miss Indra .... Here are some names of entrepreneurs engaged in the field of jewelry .... I sent an SMS, yes ..." said his friend who would still help him.

    "Yes .., thank you Ms. Yen ..." said Indra, who ended the call.

    After a while, Cik Indra received an SMS from his friend from Semarang who was still working at the bank. Of course the names of jewelry entrepreneurs, shops, and telephone numbers. It was a reference to contact.

    It was too late as usual, during the wedding of Indra and Irul. Of course he can get out of the house. But his parents still ask, if you can not go far. At least to be able to stay at home for a long time, as a medicine to taste kengen with his family. And of course, her mother-in-law, very much wished that her beautiful daughter-in-law would stay at her house. It will certainly be a pride for his family Irul, have a daughter-in-law who is beautiful, kind and diligent.

    But the name is still young, especially for Indra living in the village is a new experience experienced, certainly have the desire to walk to see the village.

    "Mas Irul ..., we can do not yet if a walk outside?" ask Indra to her husband.

    "Where are you going, Dek?" ask Irul, who is certainly ready to deliver, even if only riding his butut bike, which has long been left at his parents' house.

    "Sunday night, look for walks see the atmosphere in Lasem, Mas .... Cook can marry Lasem people who have never been invited around Lasem. Later all want to buy mobile phone pulses, just look at the place where the wartel is. Because my plan is to call jewelry entrepreneurs that I might be able to contact to offer diamonds belonging to Mas Irul." replied his wife, who would have been eager to see the outside world. Understandably after being married until almost a week, never out of the house of his in-laws.

    "Yes .., you'll be eating out with Mak-e and Pak-e, all permission to go for a walk. How's it?" said Irul who certainly still maintain manners with his parents.

    "Yes, Mas .." replied Indra who according to her husband.

    And right, after dinner together, Irul took his wife for a walk. Of course heading towards the highway to Lasem Market. Yes, the most crowded place in Lasem. Understandably, Lasem is just a small town on the seafront, just as a crossing area for people to big cities, such as from Jakarta, Semarang which will go to Surabaya or major cities in East Java. The city of Lasem is not a destination for people traveling. Especially those who live in coastal areas, only traditional fishermen live there. So, if it is night, then this area is deserted.

    "Lasem City when the night is quiet, Dek ..." said Irul while driving a vehicle, passing on the road to the center of Lasem city.

    Irul also took a tour of his wife, watching the corners of the City of Lasem, starting from the relics of ancient building cultural reserves, which are mostly relics of buildings from Chinese culture. Therefore, Lasem is often referred to by the nickname of small China, because it has a landscape of ancient buildings such as in the land of bamboo curtains. One of the buildings that is now one of the tourist attractions of Lasem is the Red House.

    "This is known as the red house, because the building is always painted in red. Usually frequented by people of Chinese descent while traveling to Lasem" said Irul who explained to his wife.

    "Unfortunately lack of care, yes ..." said Indra who certainly rather regret the cultural reserve.

    "It takes huge funds to fix it .... Surely the government cannot afford to finance," said Irul.

    "If the house that Melian said belonged to is where, Mas?" ask Indra to her husband.

    "At near the market. I will take you through there. We go to the square first, yeah .... To the center of Lasem" said Irul who certainly wanted to show the City of Lasem to his wife, who had never been invited there.

    "Yes, Mas .... I just follow .... I know nothing here." said his wife who just hugged, and of course while looking to the left right, to observe the places she passed.

    Irul continued to drive his vehicle, slowly towards the square. Of course every Sunday night the area is the center of the Lasem community. Not only as a place of economic activity of the people, but also as a place of entertainment. For refreshing after a week tired of working.

    "Mas ..., setop first, Mas Irul .... That's to Wartel .... I will try to call people who have been given contact by my friend. To offer her the diamond Mas Irul ..." said Indra who asked her husband to stop in front of Wartel (Phone Stall), a paid public phone place.

    Irul stopped immediately, right in front of Wartel. Of course he'll take his wife for a call. Who knows if it is sustenance, will surely mate in the bargain. And of course Irul hopes his wish can be fulfilled.

    "Good night Mr. Andi Ming .... This is Indra, a bank employee where you became a customer. Can I talk to you for a second, sir?" indra said when calling.

    "Yes .... I remember the same Ms. Indra .... How, what's up, huh?" the man called Pak Andi Ming.

    Indeed, Ms. Indra used to work at the bank, very good and friendly with all customers and customers. So many of his clients knew him.

    "Sorry to interrupt his time, Mr. Andi Ming .... This yesterday I got the Mr number from my friend in the bank, I want to offer you a gem ..., diamond, Mr .... Perhaps you are pleased, when can I meet to show the goods ..." said Ms. Indra to the person who called.

    "Tempo the day of my time to the bank, was also notified by an employee there, Ms. Yen .... Tell me also about Ms Indra .... Including selling jewelry ..." said the man on the phone.

    "Thank you, Mr. Andi Ming .... If you can help me .... If maybe you are less interested, can help me to offer to friends who may want to." said Indra who of course directly asked for help.

    "What are valuable things for sale? Is it not dear ...?" ask the man who called.

    "For business capital, sir .... Understandably, at this time we need more money for capital. The plan is to buy a kiosk, sir." replied Indra who really needs money. Of course because he is no longer working, and should have activities. At least open a store to have activities.

    "Okay, lah .... How about we meet tomorrow Monday? Just go straight to my shop in Krangan" said the man on the phone.

    "Ready, Mr. Andi Ming .... I'm going to the store Mr." said Indra who immediately smiled.

    "Where is Deck ...?" ask Irul who would like to know.

    "Tomorrow Monday we go to Semarang, Mas .... We will offer the jewel to Mr. Andi Ming. Jewelry entrepreneurs at the Krangan Gold Shop" said Indra who would have been happy, his wish would be granted.

    "Alhamdulillah ..." said Irul who also smiled happily.

    "In the meantime, Mas .... I want to buy HP pulses, who knows if there will be a phone or SMS. If it runs out can no longer communicate, Mas ..." said Indra who paid for the phone and also bought the mobile phone credit.

    Furthermore, with a full smile they returned together, crossing the City of Lasem, enjoying the fun of the streets in the newlyweds.