Not the First
Business Strategy

"Can I talk to you for a second?" dhiza asked Rey who seemed to be in a hurry after delivering Devara to her class.

"I'm sorry, I have another appointment with someone,"

"Just a second. About 10 minutes,"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to, but I have an appointment with someone" I haven't finished talking to Rey's pocket. Call me from Pras.

"It's been waiting at Mas Fauzan's office. Yes, because he also has appointments with other clients," Pras exclaimed without further ado as the call was raised by Rey.

"Yes, I'm at Devara's school again. About 15 minutes until TKP,"

Not long after that phone call was down. Rey again looked at Dhiza who was still waiting for her time.

"Sorry, madam. That's the call from the guy who made the appointment with me,"

"Sorry, don't mean to avoid, is there anything important?" ask Rey seriously.

"Yes, only if you're busy is okay. Never mine," Dhiza shrugged her shoulders while smiling blandly.

"What if it's at home, '" Rey offers a chance.

"No. I don't want to invite suspicion from the Wibie family. Isn't Miss Fat back home?"

"Yes, because Devara again wants me to be Miss Fat also come home,"

"Then it's afternoon. At college. How's it?"

"Where's the campus?"

"WINDOWS,"

"Wow, did you go to college there? Ok, what time is it?"

"Before 4 o'clock yes,"

"OKs. I'll tell you later" said Dhiza again.

Rey quickly moves on and leaves Dhiza still staring at her disappearance until Rey is completely lost behind the school corridor.

"It was fortunate that the girl was able to attend an expensive university. Who exactly was that girl that Wibie had so quickly dropped her heart on him," Dhiza sighed heavily. He still could not accept the fact that Wibie had been with the others.

*****

The opportunity to become a partner in the procurement of safety uniforms in the area offered by one of its customers as well as the trust given by Wibie and his family fosters an atmosphere that is so extraordinary for Rey.

He seized two opportunities and will prove to Wibie and his family that despite his teenage years, he is able to run this business.

His brain is arguably quite intelligent, coupled with the experience he can during his time as an assistant Wibie as well as the science that is being studied at his campus, it was enough capital for Rey to develop a family-owned business.

"I have to pay all of Wibie's kindness to my family by taking this business seriously. Hopefully it can be great to be able to help the mother's finances without having to burden Wibie," Rey exclaimed in her heart.

Rey enters the Notary Office of Fauzan and Patner in Graha Cempaka Mas. Pras who was willing to accompany him had already arrived at his brother's office.

The two of them entered Fauzan's room which had been waiting since.

After making small talk, Fauzan immediately spoke on the subject of the matter to be dealt with.

"The file that I WA did yesterday is ready, right?"

"Yes, it's all here. Rey attacked a copy of the correspondence needed to publish her business's legal entity,"

"I studied for a while," then the man opened and perused a letter describing the ownership of the store and the convection house still on behalf of Wibie's late father.

"Part of PT and pas photo management has also been?" ask the man again.

"Already, there's the last on the page,"

"OKs. That's my position here as chief director, huh?"

"Yes," Rey said briefly.

"Ok, I made a letter of agreement and request. After that, you can take it home to learn again. For the signature of the commissioner and the owner of the company and others can be in this office or we set how good it will be,"

"I'll just come along. If you can come to my in-laws' house it's better because everyone gathers there. If it doesn't allow them to come here anyway" Rey explained.

"OKs. I prepared the letter first. Please wait,"

Then Mr. Fauzan asked his secretary to make the required letter. Before long he was also getting ready, seemingly wanting to leave immediately.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, I'm staying first. My secretary is preparing the letter. Can wait a while. If it has been studied by all families and commissioners, contact me immediately. Let's quickly take care of the application letter. Sorry I stayed first, if anything less obvious can contact me or my secretary. It's easy. Sama Pras can too," said the man as he approached Rey and asked to leave.

"Thank you, Mom. Please help, yes! If it can be soon. You see, there is a local government who asked to be a partner," Pras tried to explain.

"Oh good that. There will be a massive tender" exclaimed Fauzan.

"Yes. Understandably, BANGGAR in the government must have a license to establish a company,"

"OKs. Can be arranged it. I'm working fast,"

Rey and Pras were still sitting in Mr. Fauzan's room, waiting for the letter that was being prepared by the office secretary.

"Pras, this afternoon Dhiza wants to talk to me about something,"

"Where do I know. He's pretty serious. Her expression was so hopeful that I could make time for her,"

"Trus?"

"And I'm in a hurry here, so I'm in no hurry. So I'll make an appointment at the college later this afternoon,"

"Wow, are you ready to meet?" ask Pras.

"Eitherway. But I don't have to avoid it either. After all, he was someone who had close ties to the Wibie family. I have to keep an attitude towards him,"

"What time did you make a deal?"

"Hour 4,"

Pras whispered something into Rey's ear. Pretty serious. After that Rey looks so bright.

"Okay, but don't fuck around. Remember, she was her husband's childhood friend,"

"Ready," Pras said with a satisfied smile.

*****

[At 4pm, on campus ]

Dhiza has parked his car, according to the conversation in WA, they will meet in front of campus B mosque.

After asking the parking attendant, Dhiza stepped slowly towards the place in question. That afternoon he wore leg-colored jean pants and a navy blues flower combination. He looks younger and the press is slammed while wearing his work uniform.

He had not seen Rey there. After circulating his gaze, he decides to tell Rey that he has arrived.

The phone call was not picked up, the WA sent has not been received either. Finally, Dhiza decided to wait. He sat on the steps of the mosque while looking at the magnificent and luxurious side of the building.

After a few seconds, a man appeared from the mosque and was seen talking seriously.

"Yes, Rey. I'm already at this college. Where are you?" said the man in a loud voice.

Several times he mentioned Rey's name and it was enough to attract Dhiza's attention.

They talked on the phone for a long time until the man restrained himself on the stairs while wearing his socks.

Dhiza approached the man, waiting until their call was over.

"I'm sorry, I heard you say Rey's name. Is he the 1st semester's accounting kid?" dhiza asked the man after the phone call ended.

"Yes," said the man with a look of wonder.

"I was waiting for him. We promised we'd meet at this place at 4, but I couldn't get in touch," complained Dhiza

" Oh, I'm waiting for him too" the man exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, here too? " ask Dhiza

"No, it just so happened to be time to pray so I came here,"

"Oh, are you studying here?" ask Dhiza again.

"Yes. I want to meet Rey for duty and absence. You see, there are important matters so you can't attend college this afternoon" the man who still wears a slim fit shirt explained.

"Rey said what on the phone? Is he already on his way here?" ask Dhiza curious.

"That's her. Usually the child is most punctual. This hour is on campus. He said it's a little late because Devara asked to be showered first,"

"What?" Dhiza was quite shocked to hear that reason.

"Sorry to whom? His close friend? Don't know if Rey has a family?" the man asked back.

"Yes, I know. I know her husband's family well,"

"Hem.so already know how troublesome it is to have a child as long as Devara. Because Rey loved the boy so much, so the little girl was often spoiled for him. For example, now, the child's tumben-tumbenan ask to be bathed. Maybe he no longer wants to be left by his mother" said the man again.

Dhiza silence. In his heart he thought what the man said was indeed true. It's not easy to be Rey, she has to share her feelings and concerns with her loved ones.

"It's been a long conversation but we haven't gotten acquainted," the man started the conversation after a long time both of them were silent. The man extended his hand towards the girl standing in front of him.

"Dhiza, man,"

"Prasetyo, commonly called Pras!"

"What if we go to the cafeteria. It takes time also mother - mother of this one to get here," Pras asked kindly.

"Can,"

A moment later, the two of them walked to the cafeteria. They looked so familiar and the occasional loose laugh both broke the already quiet atmosphere of the canteen.

Pras is indeed a pleasant man, only known for a while Dhiza was lulled with his clothes until he was not aware of one message that Rey sent to make his HP vibrate.

Neither Pras nor Dhiza gave any news until the time of Magrib. Rey smiled faintly as the accounting lecturer ended his meeting.

"May the two fit in with each other" Rey whispered inwardly.