Be late

How should I do it?

"Alhamdulillah O Allah for the fortune You have given to the servant." Adrian said thanks when he saw the money in his hand which after counting the total money of five hundred thousand rupiah.

"Dream what I was last night. Could've gotten a windfall like this." Adrian lirih.

Adrian is one of the most competent children in his school. It was just that because it had no fees, so he was unable to continue to a higher school anymore.

I wanted to be a successful vegetable farmer. But he had little knowledge of agriculture. There is a desire to take special training on how to grow vegetables.

"Would I use this money to participate in vegetable farming training?" he said while looking at the money he held.

Adrian also thought long enough, because still confused on the side of the road that there are very shady trees. Adrian sat in the shade under the tree, thinking about the steps he should take.

"Tin.." -...."

The sound of a motorcycle horn suddenly stopped right in front of Adrian. Two motorcycles stopped in front of him. Someone got off his motorcycle and approached Adrian.

"Eh, there is a poor child here, how can I really fit yes I can meet Lo. If I pay attention, since long ago gini-gini aja Lo life," scorned him while laughing out loud with his friend Romi. The person was none other than Adrian's schoolmate during Junior High who is known by name is Syarif Jamaludin who is often called Arif.

This Arif is known as a child who often bullies his friends. Especially if you meet Adrian who has always lived a simple life.

"Eh, it's really you Rif. Who do I think. Great you Rif, can buy a good motor gini, must be expensive this price." Adrian.

"Yes sure! I used to wear cheap stuff. Don't be the same as Lo dong? We will be different." said Arif who is getting stretched out.

"It's a long way away even bro, like the sky is the same earth. Yeah, not really?" added Romi who joined bully Adrian.

Adrian who is not a typical emotional person, just responds to Arif and Romi very casually.

In fact, because there was no response from Adrian they both went to leave Adrian while throwing scorn at him. Adrian just shook his head in astonishment.

"Thank God if you've been successful, I'd love to see it." His mind after his friend left.

As the day wore on, Adrian decided to go home. With hope, when he arrived at home there was time with his father and mother to be asked for an opinion.

With the motorcycle still parked on the side of the road, Adrian finally walked to his motorcycle and resumed his journey home.

After a long journey, Adrian arrived at his beloved home. Although not as good as others, but gratitude never forgets always spoken.

"Assalamualaikum, Adrian came home ma'am?" the habit of Adrian when he came home always gave greetings. He stepped inside the house and approached his mother.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Mrs Pure from inside the house.

"Kok his motorbike does not sound son, know-know already come a child mother." Pure Bu Say.

"Accidentally Adrian matiin contact ma'am, let fuel efficient." Adrian replied with a faint smile.

"Owh yeah, where's Dad Mom?" ask Adrian.

"So the father came out with Mr. Darman, but I also did not know where to go. It's possible to buy a good seedling at Mr. Sholeh's farm shop." Answer Pure Ma.

Pure Ma threw her smile while nodding in response to her words.

Adrian went into his room immediately. In his room Adrian did not immediately change clothes, but saw a business card he obtained from someone he helped.

"Owh yes, Mr. Jafar gave me a business card. Let me see first, who knows I can ask about job vacancies." Lirih.

He took a business card that was nailed his pants which were stored together with the money five hundred thousand rupiah given.

"Muhamad Shby Jafarudin, PT. MSJ Agromulyo." Adrian said reading the business card he got from Jafar sir.

Adrian did not think that the person who was helped was a businessman engaged in distributing vegetables to all supermarkets in Central Java.

"It turns out he is the owner, but why it looks so different" he said.

"Am I trying to call you? Maybe there's a job there. But it's better to ask the mother first, how she thinks later," Imbuhnya.

After finishing changing clothes, Adrian came out of his room and went back to meet his mother who was still busy cooking in the kitchen.

Without further ado Adrian tells about his failure to get a job.

"Mom, Adrian apologise ma'am. Adrian went to a place that used to be in a job application. But, it turns out the vacancy has been closed. Adrian is not welcome ma'am." He said while bowing languidly before his mother.

"It's okay, son, why apologize to mom. Let's just say it's not your fortune. Maybe behind it all, there will be something better for you. Don't be discouraged." Reply to the mother who tried to keep giving him spirit.

"Yes Mom, thank you Mom for understanding Adrian's situation. Oh yes Ma'am, just on the way home, Adrian met the fathers who damaged his car. Adrian help as much as Adrian can, and Alhamdulillah can flame again Mom. Adrian was given five hundred thousand, and there was also his card. Which turns out after Adrian read, he is the owner of PT. MSJ Agromulyo's. His name is Muhammad Sholeh Jafarudin." Adrian Light on Pure Bu.

Pure Maam who heard the name suddenly fell silent for a moment, as if she was remembering something. Before long, Pure Ma looked a happy smile.

"Mom, why even smile like that."Her speech.

"Mother!" Call Adrian who immediately made Pure Bu turn to scold Adrian who had surprised him.

"Mom heard Adrian, don't yell like that." Pure Bu Say.

"Mother than that smile of his own, Adrian later said father you know Mom." The ledge was full of laughter.

"You ask the father later, if not wrong it's the store owner who often you come with Mr. Darman." Pure Bu Say.

Adrian is impatient to ascertain the truth of what his mother said. Adrian took the phone in his room and immediately called the number listed on the business card.

"Bu, for example Adrian phone first how ya ma'am. Adrian is impatient to wait for you to come home." Her speech.

"Well, if you have the number, try it, son?" replied Pure Ma.

Adrian tried to call him, but several times he tried no answer.

"How should I do?" inner Adrian.