Wife To Fernando
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Two weeks passed, both of them have been steadily going to sell online, for a while the games will be ordered from manufacturers who are still in the province of central Java.

They have not been able to produce their own game, the other day Anisa chatting with them over the phone, giving her advice, also recommending the manufacturer of a game that is worth tilting but good quality.

Andi fully supports her sister's business, even Anisa is ready to lend her savings for additional capital.

The wounds on Rara's body have also been completely healed, at least in addition to the forehead that has stitches, as well as the hands and feet that are scuffed, there are no significant injuries.

Rara and Fitri say goodbye to Mbah Sarmi, also Fitri's parents, to go visit the manufacturer who will sell them his product.

Both want to see the production process, first hand,

Traveling up to six hours using his father's motorbike Fitri, the two drove it alternately.

Luckily Rara did not get traumatized by the accident that hit her more than a month ago.

Arriving in the destination city, they eat first before heading to the house of the owner of the gamis making business.

After eating the typical food of the area, the two went straight to the residence of the Aminah Mbak, the owner of the production site.

The three discussed about the model of the game as well as the hijab that Rara and Fitri wanted.

In the city too, Rara pulled money from her savings, in large quantities, lucky the day she crashed she carried a savings book inside her Sling bag.

More than half the money he had withdrawn.

While going to the bank, he was alone, on foot, while Fitri waited for him at the rice stall which was about a hundred meters from the bank,

Everything that Rara did on the advice of Andi, for whatever reason, which was obviously a submissive sister, she just followed the advice of her eldest brother.

Rara put the money in black plastic, it was also Andi's advice, he said to be safe and no one suspected him.

After his business at the Bank finished Rara walked back to the place where Fitri was waiting for him.

The two returned to the village, as they took turns driving the motorbike, Aminah had given a sample of the robe as well as the hijab.

The second Maghrib Ba'da had just arrived at Fitri's home, but Nurul invited Rara to dinner, but the twenty-four-year-old woman refused him subtly, because it was not good with Mbah Sarmi, he must have been waiting for him.

The next day, after finishing homework to help Mbah Sarmi, Rara gave permission to go to Fitri's house, while the old woman went to the field, she said she wanted to harvest corn.

Arriving at Fitri's house, there was already the girl as well Mbak Nurul who was waiting for him, he said,

"Fitri, do you have an account?"asked Rara who had just sat on the rattan chair.

"Why do you have an account Ra, wong nabung never,"Nurul answered a question addressed to his eldest daughter.

"For what nabung mbak, can pass high school aja alhamdulillah, mother if you have money is stored in the closet, if I'm the same sister, nyelengin in the piggy bank,"

Rara smiled, she remembered the gift of her kakung as a child, he said if he had money put in a piggy bank that was shaped like a rooster given by Kakung.

"Opens yuk, mas Andi sent his savings on behalf of you, you are the citizens here" said Rara.

"The money from which Ra, it is wong Fitri has not worked" Nurul said.

"This is our joint venture capital money, right I said, I with the help of Andi mas same mbak Anisa want to give capital to sell, well this Fitri who manages assisted me of course," explained Rara.

Nurul nodded, though,

"But you really don't believe me?"ask Fitri.

Rara nodded, "I believe Fit,"

"Yes already there to the city of the district first, mumpung still morning, later the bank keburu ngantri,"saran Nurul.

"Where were you here before work, Ra?"ask Nurul.

"I work at a freight forwarding service office in Jakarta mbak,"

"Oh, why do you go out instead of office work is good!"

"I'm just replacing the female employee who is on maternity leave, so don't renew the contract,"

Nurul nodded, "i also want Fitri's office work but just a high school graduate is a bit difficult!"

"Not always undergraduate anyway mbak, there are some parts that still receive high school graduates,"

"That's yes! Actually Fitri wants to go to college, but his father wong is just a farm worker and mbak himself just a tailor, where he can pay for college, it's expensive,"

"Actually can go to college by applying for a scholarship and can take part time work, quite right for the same snacks to help pay for costs,"

"How to get a scholarship, Fitri is not an outstanding student, can pass Alhamdulillah,"

Suddenly someone interjected, "yes Bu, Fitri is not an outstanding student," he said, the girl was neat with a blue dress and pasmina with matching colors.

"Well, the reality is Fit, the firstborn of the mother, the intelligence is mediocre," said Nurul.

"But Fitri bah najai mbak,"bela Rara.

"That's Ma'am, listen to Rara, at least someone belain Fitri,"

"Yes, the son of a smart mother, now mending immediately depart, later to bad luck, the bank is in line,"

Rara also told Fitri Nurul, both of whom kissed and kissed the back of the thirty-nine-year-old woman's hand.

Arriving at the Bank, they have to wait more than thirty minutes, many customers are waiting in line.

Until Rara and Fitri's turn to meet customer service, Rara explained, wanted to open an account on behalf of Fitri, which she said,

Customer service gave the paper to be filled by Fitri, not forgetting to ask for a ID card belonging to the eighteen-year-old girl.

Customer service explained the type of savings offered, Rara who answered and chose the necessary savings, not to forget he asked to be registered using M-banking.

When mentioning the initial deposit, Fitri until gaping to hear the words of Rara, Fitri,

"How much is it, I think it's only one million or three million at most" whispered Fitri.

"The name of the capital must be big Fit," replied Rara whispered.

Customer service smiles at the interaction of the two,

"So an initial deposit of seventy million rupiah yes!"

After minutes passed, Fitri finally got a savings book and his first ATM card.

A smile as bright as the morning sun adorned his face, "I feel like a rich man suddenly mbak," Fitri said while both were in the parking lot of the Bank.

Rara laughed, "it does not include additional capital from mbak Anisa sama mas Andi loh,"

"If you know, you can faint like, for a new age this time you can see as much money before your eyes, you can never get a harvest, but at most twenty million, at most, it can immediately buy this motorbike," said Fitri while patting the motor he wanted to drive.

"Hopefully our business is smooth, so that the money in your account can be hundreds or even billions,"

"Aamiin"

They returned to Fitri's house, having previously stopped by to buy mixed ice.