Great Youth Like Gods
The Past of Muhammad Pratama Cloud
Mr. Kohar and Ms. Amel previously I personally pleaded with you to be presumptuous not to tell Mr. Kohar about the status between me and my wife or the mother of Mr. Kohar and Ms. Amel. Maybe Mr. Kohar has known all of her from Bu Dewi As his wife about the secret between me and Bu Dewi who almost 7 years I keep a meeting and only Bu Dewi himself knows nya.
"Son.....! The cloud does not need to ask for an address. Our family is very grateful to you. Because I entrusted everything to my wife. My family's economy is more than enough." Answer Kohar Husband Bu Dewi.
"Thank you Mr. Kohar and his family for understanding all this time." Reply to the clouds while nodding respectfully.
"Awan was silent for a moment and resumed his core purpose intent.
''Bu Dewi Two weeks ago I have reviewed at three sub-district market locations and one warehouse to be made a place for goods that we will stock. And the warehouse I have bought stay Bu Dewi and Pak kohar review and renovate the warehouse. For the three markets that we will recommend to be a branch of the kiosk unit in three sub-district market locations by contracting first.
I plan to spread the wings of trade to higher levels to create jobs for people in need." The young man explained at length to the two married couples.
"Mr. So impressed with you, son." For a moment the young man stopped talking.
"Keep what you have to do." Ask the Woman of the Child named Amel Putri Cahyati.
"Bu Dewi arranged the same three stalls as the stalls I have in the mother market to be contracted if there is any remaining money we better buy it." Word Cloud.
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We go back to the time when Muhammad Awan Pratama was eight years old.
At that time a student who is commonly called the Cloud was in the classroom hearing his guidance teacher, Dewi Subadra Cahyati.
The teacher was very amazed to his students from first to third grade every exam he asked and begged not to list his class rank and better given to other students.
The school bell rang when the study was over and the children went home. But the student named Muhammad Awan Pratama deliberately did not move from his desk chair. Because there's something to talk about with that teacher. When all the students had gone home the clouds approached the teacher who was still standing in front of the classroom exit.
"Mom can Ananda talk to me because there's something Ananda wants to say maybe I can help Ananda." Ask the student politely.
"With the typical smile of a Teacher to the other students, he rubbed the student's hair and said.
"Let's go to the Teacher's room." Take the Goddess.
"Not long after they both held the title of Master and the students had arrived at the teacher's room and immediately sat in the available chairs and there were only the two of them.
"Son the Cloud there's something important to talk to mom about. " Tanya Bu Dewi in between the two of them are already sitting together.
"The 32-year-old woman was immediately shocked and shocked when she opened the plastic contents given by her students.
"My boy......! Explain to mom what does she mean? Pinta Bu Dewi was curious and shocked.
"Master Master's money was the result of three more years in the market from being a porters pelvis and selling plastic. And today I want to ask for help the money is deposited to the Master and every week or once a month the proceeds of sale or become a porters I will save and trust the Teacher until the end of school I will take it. Speak of a child who has thoughts ahead.
"Bu Dewi quivered her lips at that time the heart skipped a beat in disbelief to a child who was still unstable and classified as young to have mature and mature thoughts.
"alright. Son Awan trust from you I will take care of you as best I can. My son you focus on learning. " Message of the Goddess.
"Thank You Miss Dewi would help and help Ananda from this confusion." Awan replied, bowing respectfully and kissing his hand.
Because the time had been quite long chatting and the clock on the wall of the room the teacher pointed at 02 pm. They both came out of the room and went back to their homes.
Three years later the student has entered the National exam final semester and has been confirmed to pass . As per a request a week ago that if in the exam he gets his class ranking this year ask to list the third rank in the book and NEM exam results it. And Awan also asked for an appointment outside to discuss everything with Miss Dewi to start a business with money that He had for six years he kept in the account of Mother Master Goddess.
"What a fantastic value of money that is stored and trusted in Bu Dewi for six years of hard work and sweat so far by becoming a porters pelvis and selling plastic in the market tampa got tired..!
Children his age who only attach importance to play and snacks from his Parents. Different from the child. He is willing to wake up early to go to the market to peddle his merchandise and energy to earn money. And in the morning he went to school after returning from school he left again to the market until dusk came.
At that time the money he saved in the savings belonging to Bu Dewi was about 60 million more and it was fitting to start a business with the contracting stage first. His efforts he entrusted to Bu Dewi and Awan became part-time employees. It was as if the stall belonged to the Goddess Mother.
One year and two years and now runs three years old his kiosk which is managed by Bu Dewi. While Awan entered the kiosk with the status of employees who work from two in the morning until 11 noon because from the time of dhuhur he had to attend school. The kiosk advanced rapidly and revenue turnover was quite large and encouraged five employees.
And now a handsome young man named Muhammad Awan Pratama will again spread his wings to higher again with Bu Dewi. And again and again even though the husband of Bu Dewi knew the figure of the young man. However, Awan asked to be hidden the identity of ownership and promised to immediately tell the husband of Bu Dewi.
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We return again to the figure of the young man who was chatting in the residence of the handsome young man's confidant.
Seriate.