Afraid to Widow

Afraid to Widow
Chapter XXX (Sahrial Primary)



2020


7 Days after being cut off by Helen, I was accepted to work at PT. Agricultural Light Bias. One of the Chinese companies in agriculture. Same with my undergraduate degree. However, one side of the original I do not really love this job.


Lasting up to 3 years because of a salary of 3 million per month, more than 400 thousand from UMR Medan city. Besides, the work is easy. Run and supervise the process of making plant fertilizer in accordance with the provisions of SOP in order to achieve the target. I want to resign, but it will be difficult to get new work. If you can, not necessarily as good as this.


Now the break time, I use it to eat while open social media. There is 1 message on my Facebook. The Nazneen Faiha.


Hello, Sahrial.


How are you doing? What are you doing now? If for example I bet you become the editor-in-chief of CV. AT Press, you want to?


The editor-in-chief? Looks cool. Working in publishing was a dream of mine. However, I cannot immediately accept his offer. Selling expensive first and all ask questions about the task of the manager, must be office or can be done on a freelance basis up to salary.


I typed in a reply for Nazneen.


Hello also Miss Nazneen.


I am honored by his offer. If you may know, what is Job desk pemred? Should I work or freelance? How much salary?


Five minutes later Nazneen returned my message.


Jobs desk manager manage finances, check the work of employees, take care of employee salaries, send reports all about publishing to me and take care of royalties. His salary is 3.5 million. It could be more if AT Press revenue is good, and your performance is good. If you are interested in becoming an AT Press president, you must move to Yogyakarta. I just built an office in Yogyakarta. Your work should be offline.


My eyes glistened at it. Finally there is a chance to get out of the field. I was bored in the field. Where now is the neighbor getting more and more nyinyir, "when to marry?" I was still young. Not 30 years. Yes, indeed friends and children neighbors are married at the age of 23-24 years.


Ah, if only three years ago Helen did not decide to end the relationship, of course now I have the status of a husband.


Back to Miss Nazneen's offer. I'd really like to take it. However, one side I suddenly doubted, did Mamak and Ayak allow me to go wandering? I sure as hell allow. He also spent many years in Jakarta. But if my mom is not sure. Like a mother in general. It is difficult to separate from her son. Especially if I'm the firstborn.


My brain was thinking hard how to get Mamak to let me go. I remember the character of Mamak. My mom was worried. Especially when it comes to eating and where the children live. Sahrani stayed at his friend's house, Mamak bothered to ask, 'his house is comfortable to live in? The room didn't leak, did it?'


Aha, I know. Maybe if I had found a decent place to live, Mamak would have allowed me to go to Yogyakarta.


I tried asking Google first. I type the word "Cost Cheap in Yogyakarta" is indeed a lot of websites that display advertisements or articles about indekos in Yogyakarta, unfortunately expensive. At least seven hundred thousand. The facilities are also good. There is a fan, wardrobe, mattress and bathroom inside. However, I think for the beginning of searching for cheap indexes first only. About five hundred thousand.


Did I ask a friend? Who is my friend in Yogyakarta? I think all my friends are Medan. I don't know why I'm thinking about Ragiel, the boss of the Book Explorer. I am very close to him on Facebook. He lives in Yogyakarta. Who knows, he could help me find a car.


Hello, Bro.


How are you doing? I want it, kos in Yogya range how much?


It just so happened that Ragiel was online again. So quick reply to my chat. Just sent, it has been read and replied to.


Ragiel: Wow, what a coincidence. 2 weeks later my boarding room neighbors want to go home. This room will be empty. The price is 400 thousand. Btw, tumben nanya kos. For who?


I: Make me. I got a job offer at a publishing house. I moved to Yogya. Hence the confused nyari kos.


Ragiel: Well, we're busy going to deketan. Just tell me when do you want to leave? Let me tell the host Mother that you filled my neighbor's room.


***


I went out of the room, was gonna grab a drink. It turns out to see Mamak, Ayak and Sahrani busy watching television. It's a good time to ask them for permission.


I approached them.


"Well, it's so fun to watch her tv. Rial can you talk for a second?"


"If you want to talk, say it again. No one is forbidden" Sahrani said. He continued to snack on the food he was holding. I don't know what it is.


"What's up, Rial? It seems serious." Sieve chiming.


"Look, Rial got an offer to work at a publishing office in Yogyakarta. The editor-in-chief. However, the requirement must be to move to Yogyakarta. About Mamak and Ayak not allowing Rial to take the job?"


"I basically let you wander. The man had to fly far away to see the beautiful world. However, don't know if this creature next to me allows it or not." Ayak's lips pointed towards Mamak.


"Where can Mak go to Yogya?"


"If your faith is already said, Mak can what but allow? But, what's your salary? Keep living where? Your salary will be enough to not meet your needs for a month? Don't let your departure make you die silly in Yogyakarta. Mak do not want ya later you enter the news because caught satpol PP gegara begging in Malioboro."


Well, that's right. Mamak must have taken care to ask me where I will live while in Yogyakarta. Thankfully, I chatted with Ragiel. So, don't make Mamak worry.


"Hahaha. Salary's good. Whisper Rial set in such a way as to be enough a month. About where to stay, already meet the right cost and cheap. Ask to find my friend in Yogya."


"Oh, it's good that you have considered and taken care of everything, Mamak there is no right to forbid it anymore." Mammach's eyes glazed. "Originally one thing, frequent calls and video calls yes. Keep fit Lebaran do not forget to go home." My tears did not fall.


I am so moved. Serve, though not cry. It must be sad in his heart, his eldest son will leave. I hug them both. "Thank you Mak and Ayak already ngizinin Rial left. You guys don't have to worry. Rial will often video call. As far as the bird flies, it will definitely return to its cage. Rial must have gone home to Lebaran's village."


"If Abang Rial goes to Yogya, dong deserted house. There are no more WC grab friends, food scrambles, the same place to vent if cut off or dicuekin guys. What if I go with Abang Rial to Yogya too?"


"Yeee. There you will find my life in Yogya. When it comes to your vent calm down, it can be WA, Fb and video call. No matter how busy I am, I will definitely take the time for this adek me that is carrying."


"Rani went to college right. If you have graduated and graduated, then Ayak and Mamak let Rani wander outside the city. Go to Yogya or another city."


"Well, you've been given the fresh breeze. That's why learning is real. Don't date mulu let's graduate fast." I ruffled Sahrani's hair.


"Well, wait another 3 years dong."


"Yes, that's all Rial wants to talk to you. Rial wants to go to the room first. To make a letter of resignation. Again thanks Mak and Ayak ngizinin Rial go."


I really hope the company where I work now does not make it difficult for employees to resign.


 


Ayak \= Dad (Batak)