MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE

MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 117 ACCEPTS YOLA'S OFFER


"Ar, last night we've been working. And we decided that you would just move into our house. This house is too narrow for you. And here you can not start a business," said Deni after finishing eating.


"Usaha?" my question is not to understand.


"yes. We will give capital to you to start a business," replied Deni.


"What usaha? I don't have any basic effort at all."


"Later Yola will teach you to open a boutique. Coincidentally Yola was there also working with my friend. And they opened a boutique."


I looked carefully at Deni's words.


"So this is it, Ar. I want to open a branch for our boutique in the country. The stuff I'll send from there. If branded goods from abroad, here it will certainly sell. Instead of them having to go all the way abroad, definitely prefer to buy in the homeland with the same brand" said Yola.


"Well, you're managing it here. Just in my house. You can all stay there. So you don't have to go back and forth. Besides, it's a shame my house doesn't take care of him."


I nodded at Yola's explanation.


"For a while I lived here first until you could manage it yourself. Deni's gonna have to come back next week and start working again."


Deni agreed with Yola's words.


"Slowly you will learn. Arka. Later if he is really healthy, he will certainly be better than me when it comes to management. Isn't that right, Ka?"


Arka just smiled. He must be very happy to feel motivated by Yola and Deni.


"From tomorrow, we'll find a handyman to remodel the courtyard and the front room to serve as a showroom. You can use the middle room and the back room for your child."


I remember my son now with Sarah. I became excited to start a business and hope to one day take my son back.


I've missed him so much. Arka certainly does too. But at the moment he cannot express his wish. Especially with my economic conditions that have not made it possible to care for my son.


"Or did your son just take us abroad? Let's be a bule boy?" yola said with a laugh.


"Don't, Yol. It's gonna be harder for us to see him" I refused.


Yola and Deni could understand. Nor do they force their will.


"Tomorrow you'll resign, Ar. We have to start working. I don't want to buy time. My efforts there can't be left for too long either. Can't bersamuk it's bule."


"Whose you, Yol?" my many.


"Partner. Name's Laura. Here, the man." Yola showed her friend's face. A very beautiful and fashionable native Australian bule.


Yola also showed her photos of her buttons there. A pretty fancy boutique. It is fitting that now Yola is more beautiful and fashionable too.


"In the future we will also develop a business in the field of beauty. Like opening a beauty salon and spa. That's why I have to get things done here and Laura will start a beauty course there."


"If I may know, this is what you've planned before or what?" my many.


"Yes anyway. And we will also recruit you to manage it. But the original plan is next year. Since you guys seem to need income now, yes we have accelerated," replied Yola.


"How's market?" I have no experience in marketing. I have no relationship either.


"Nothing is difficult to learn. Learn it while starting. So it can be directly practiced science that will be taught by Yola." Deni added.


"All the pure stuff from there, or can I add my own, Yol?" Because I thought, I could make my own designs.


If it's just doodling on paper, I can do it.


"While all goods are imported first. It is your job to develop it yourself. It depends on the market."


"Yes, Yol. Because I think the goods from the region in Indonesia is very diverse and unique."


"That's great, Ar. But getting it takes a lot of time. We have to survey all corners of the country. If through online, sometimes the quality is beyond expectations."


"If the goods from my boutique can be guaranteed quality. The price is not too high. So I think it can still be affordable for the pockets of the Indonesian people" continued Yola.


"But what will the price be equated with the price there, Yol? Our financial ability is different." I look at myself who still thinks twice about buying expensive things.


"No problem. What we sell branded goods. Not the kw or second. Totally new all. And our market share is middle to upper."


"Don't be afraid, Ar. All goods have their own market share. Those who buy at a high price also understand the brand and quality." Deni.


"Let's go, Ar. Don't fall in your comfort zone. Your life should stop as a receptionist desk guard. Branchy dong." Yola was the one who excited me.


They don't know, if ever since I got out of the hospital I've been no longer guarding the reception desk.


But I can't tell them that. After all Deni is his cousin mas Arka. He'll be upset if he finds out I work as my boss's shadow assistant.


Especially if I have a relationship with Doni. I could've been yelled at by Yola.


"Yes already. I accept your offer." I finally decided what was best for my family. So I don't have to work outside. So that we can continue to gather.


Arka nodded in agreement. And it seems like a lot of thinking is already in his smart brain.


But unfortunately he has not been able to reveal. Because his speech is still stammering.


"Oh yes, Ar. Tomorrow morning you and Yola have started working on your project. I'm taking Arka to my friend's place. He's got an alternative medicine clinic for Arka teraphy."


"How, Mas? You want?" I asked Arka.


Mas Arka nodded happily. Because he really wants to heal and get back to work.


"Yol. How about we start the project the day after tomorrow?"


"Why?" ask Yola.


"I need to go to the hotel first, Yol. Meet my manager. Time to resign just run away."


"OKAY. Then tomorrow I go to Arka's place of treatment" Yola said.


I glanced towards the Arka mas. There was sadness on her face when she heard that I was going to the hotel again tomorrow. Maybe his instincts say that all this time I've been lying and betraying him.