
Yandri began to descend the stairs one by one. Arriving at the airport lobby, a special driver from the school had been waiting for him. Hmm, so special appreciation to a teacher in the place where he works. Yandri was grateful for that. After Yandri boarded, the pickup car, drove towards the boarding school.
Yandri stared at the teak trees along the way. After almost two years, nothing changed from the streets he often went through when he came home and returned to work. Yandri suddenly remembered his little family. The longing in his chest was already overflowing.
Hmm, maybe after this, I can apply for resign and teach at the university at Tasik only, Inner Yandri.
After passing an hour drive, Yandri finally arrived at the main door of boarding school. Here too, the welcome again happened. The car that Yandri drove, flanked by two cars whose bodies were slightly smaller. After that, the three cars made their way towards the school dormitory.
A small podium is available in front of the school. The ustadz ustadzah have lined up neatly. Not to forget also with the students who have lined up to welcome the arrival of Yandri.
When Yandri's car stopped, and Yandri came out of the back door. Ustadz Bukhori approached Yandri with a flower bouquet. A second later, Ustadz Bukhori draped the flower arrangement into Yandri's neck. The boisterous applause of the teachers as well as the children, welcomed Yandri's arrival full of joy.
Yandri felt overwhelmed by the welcome from his superiors, co-workers and students. It feels like this award is so big for a young village like Yandri Gunawan.
"Welcome back Ustadz Yandri!" Hail ustadz Bukhori.
"Syukron, Ustadz," Yandri replied a little hoarsely because of the taste of haru.
A moment later, the song Indonesia raya three stanzas began to echo in front of the school.
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Daniar started his cake business. Now, the wet cakes are labeled Stars Bakery so customers can easily remember them.
With his persistent efforts, Daniar now has two employees to help him fulfill the order that booms.
Daniar's efforts are growing quite rapidly. Although it has only been running for a few months. However, the turnover that Daniar raup per month, is enough to pay for all the monthly expenses. In fact, Daniar can set aside some of his work to save. After he paid the salaries of his two employees.
"Mom, Ratih listen ... in Nagarawangi area there is no cake shop," said Ratih one of its employees.
"Nagarawangi? Emh .. isn't that place pretty close to SMKN Panca, huh?" And let's ask back.
"Yes, Mom. There is still one subdistrict as well," said Ratih. "If it's not wrong, just just cross from the intersection of red lights" he added.
"Do you know that vacant shophouse over there, Rat?" ask Daniar again.
"Ratih doesn't really know, Mom. But Ratih can find out through Ratih's brother who lives there," replied Ratih, trying to offer to find a business opportunity at that place.
"Alright, Rat. I'm waiting to hear from you. If it can be soon, so that the stars do not have to cost for school. Honestly, I'm very worried, Rat. Understandably, times are different now. There are many crimes in this day and age. And I'm really worried about my daughter's condition of having to stay away from me" Daniar said at length.
"Yes, Mom was right. Will be Trained to try to get good news as soon as possible," replied Ratih.
"Yes, Rat. If you can, before the star entered SMKN school Panca, yes," pinta Daniar.
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Yandri had been doing activities back in boarding school for a week. The longing in Yandri's heart for his son and ex-wife, he was no longer able to resist. In the end, he decided to make a resignation letter and hand it over to the principal, tomorrow.
Next day. Yandri went to the principal's room to submit a letter of resignation to Ustadz Bukhori. After knocking on the door and asking for permission to speak, Ustadz Bukhori asked Yandri to reveal the reason he had met him.
Without saying much, Yandri thrust out a long envelope containing his letter of resignation.For a moment, Ustadz Bukhori took the envelope to read it.
"What is Ustadz Yandri?" asked Ustadz Bukhori while linking his eyebrows together.
That's my resignation letter, Ustadz. I understand if maybe Ustadz thinks I've been like a nut forgets its skin. However, to be honest Ustadz .. It has been almost two years I have not met my family. I want to spend time with them. Therefore, I decided to resign and find a job in my hometown," Yandri said.
"Honestly, Ustadz Yandri, I never thought that way. I held Ustadz because as a leader, I needed a subordinate like Ustadz who was dedicated to the job. If indeed Ustadz missed the Ustadz family, I would have given Ustadz a full month's leave. Plus one month of end-of-year leave. So, Ustadz had quite a long time to mingle with the family. Because the decision of the chairman of the foundation has been unanimous. For the next school year, Ustadz Yandri was transferred to become a lecturer at our campus," replied Ustadz Bukhori at length.
Yandri smiled widely to get a long leave. If it is thought, everything will return from the beginning if Yandri decides to resign.
"Well Ustadz, then excuse me. Thank you for the sabbatical" Yandri said.
"Name-sama Ustadz. For the schedule of his leave, please Ustadz Yandri meet the licensing section of the list," reply ustadz Bukhori.
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God always has a beautiful plan. At a time when Daniar was restless because he was forced to allow his daughter to host, God also opened the way to Daniar to open a cake shop in the city area.
"Alhamdulillah .. finally we can realize our dreams yes, Bun," said thankfully Bintang when he saw a handyman, was putting a sign above the entrance of his mother's cake shop.
"Yes, Alhamdulillah Bin. Hopefully this will be a better start so that we can raise money to buy our own house" said Daniar.
"Aamiin," said the two Daniar employees.
"But Ma'am, Ratih listen, this shophouse will be sold, you know. Only, the owner wants to sell this shophouse and the big house behind it. That said, all this inheritance will be divided into his heirs," said Ratih.
"really?" ask Daniar who somehow like there is a magnet of its own to ask further.
"It's true, ma'am," replied Ratih.
"Yes, you pray fervently. Hopefully this shophouse can have. For now, we focus on the cake shop only. Hopefully at the launch of Stars Bakery tomorrow, everything will be launched. Aamiin," concluded Daniar who was followed by Bintang and both employees.