
A week ago, Syifa helped her Budhe In Market, Syifa was happy because of her light work, She only delivered food or drink orders to other traders In that Market, she was, so that He had the opportunity to have acquaintances or get along with other traders, especially Budhe Nur, his loving person like Mr. Somad, so that Syifa like a new feeling of affection for a mother.
"Syifa, this is money, consider your salary during the week, you buy yourself clothes that you like, hijab, daleman, make up or something else, whatever you just spend the money gih, do not be afraid, it's your ration !" Budhe Nur said, handing over twenty pieces of red sheet money.
Syifa gaped in disbelief.
"Budhe, this is mostly, This is for the first time I've held this much money, but is this really true for all of Shifa?" Syifa was still doubtful, afraid at the prank. Yes, even though Budhe actually does not look like prank.
"Actually Budhe wants you to buy your needs, but you see for yourself, budhe is busy. Been there ! he said you want to find your biological parents, you also need clothes, and other necessities, said your father so far you buy his clothes once a year because it is always in the Dahlia's robot, you see, your pants are small again in the hanky, and look so tight, not to mention your hijab, not covering the chest, and what is this, you never use powder huh ?" Bulek Nur advised at length.
"Have bought as you like there!"pinta Budhe Nur again, Syifa finally bought the clothes he needed in the market. Syifa can be more clothes, because the price is quite cheap, Wholesale price, where In the Market it is used as a place for kulak and other traders outside the surrounding district even from Malang district though.
"Think of it anyway, I need new clothes, because all this time I've never bought new clothes other than lebaran, I also have to try to work elsewhere, because I've never bought new clothes, while raising money so that I can have capital to find my biological parents, but how, in this city alone I have no one knows, except the Mothers of the merchant Budhe " Syifa was confused about how to find her parents.
"How did Nduk buy it ?" Syifa's daydreams were spoiled because of Budhe's question, where Syifa had finished shopping and was at the Budhe Nur stall.
"Yes budhe, this is the remaining 200 thousand, sorry Budhe !" Syifa felt bad.
"No, there's the rest of it, it's yours for your needs. Oh yes, this too, Budhe bought you hp, today, hp is important." Budhe said while handing the standard HP to Syifa .
"Budhe, this is a pretty expensive price, between 2 to 3 million if not wrong" Syifa astonished.
"Not to think about it, it's Budhe's business. Oh yeah, Budhe's friend said there's a vacancy so OB in the office here, you want to ?"
"Mau Budhe, Syifa does only have a High School diploma, so OB alone is Alhamdulillah "
"If so, starting tomorrow, you can go there. Have you bought makeup yet?"
"It's Budhe, it's just powder sprinkles, hihi..."
"Well..pencil eyebrows, lipsticks ?"
"No Budhe, Syifa does not like, anyways Syifa's eyebrows have been slapped gini, and Syifa's lips are also red blushing, if you have eaten meatballs pungent hahaha"
"You are there-there, uh but yes also yes, your eyebrows are thick, no need for eyebrow pencil let alone eyebrow embroidery, look at your face like an Indian, may your Mother or Father that Indian "see Syifa looking sad, Budhe Nur immediately divert another conversation
"Yes do not think about it, preferably while thinking about how to find your biological parents, you focus on work first, later if you meet your soul mate, you can ask him for help, you can ask him, don't you need a guardian when you get married "
"Don't think like that, said your father your parents are looking for you through leaflets, but because your Father is afraid to be considered as the kidnapper, so your Father was in a dilemma at that time, but Maybe all of them have already taqdirmu, but maybe all of them have taqdirmu, You have to be Legowo so that your life is not depressed"
"Yes Budhe "
"Oh yes, quickly activate your phone, so Budhe can contact you if there is a need" Syifa was busy activating her phone,
'You're lucky, there's a nice guy who cares about you like Zidan's son, I don't know, Budhe reckon, Zidan is a good guy, he asked Budhe to give you money and that phone, he asked Budhe, because you need it most, He is very understanding, even He who helps pay off Dahlia's debt, but it is not a small amount, he said, may you be a match and may He help you find your biological parents Budhe's inner demons.
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Syifa had eagerly arrived at the office in the direction, there He was immediately received without interview, because it was the order of the CEO 'so Syifa has a job, so that Syifa has a job, although only as an OB, but Syifa does not know it.
The first job assigned to him, well done and careful. Just as He was about to bring drinks for the staff, he accidentally collided with a young man so that his drink fell onto the white shirt of the man.
"Sorry, sir, I was completely unintentional" said Syifa who immediately tried to clean it with a tissue.
The young man was silent to see the beauty of Syifa.
"You...? Looks like I've met you, your face seems familiar to me "the speech of the young man wearing the white shirt just makes Syifa growled, and lazy to apologize again.
"Mas don't mode yes, just because I bumped into Mas, doesn't mean can modusin I'm so , I'll be in charge of Mas's shirt, I'll wash it, mana !"pinta Syifa with ketus.
"You told me to take off my shirt here, then I have to wear what clothes huh....you new OG yes ?!" The young man even felt anxious at Syifa's poor attitude.
"Now, find me a change of shirt first, and then I take this shirt off, and you have to wash it cleanly as clean as possible !" The young man took advantage of the situation in order to get closer to Syifa.
Actually Syifa also felt something strange when he looked at the young man, his face was like a stranger to Syifa. The two of them each felt something strange, but they both covered each other.
"Mr Azzam, you are waiting for Mr. Zidan in his room now" Azzam's daydreams broke when an employee called him.
"Oh yes, you have a change of clothes no, my shirt is the same coffee spill, where now there is another meeting" Azzam told the employee.
"There's a mister, but sorry, got me a cheap shirt "
"Whatever means expensive or cheap, the important thing is that its function can close the aurat" he murmured, while Syifa just fell silent,