Gharib Love
Travel Without Boundaries
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Aini, who is now 19 years old, can be said to be a tough woman and always feels less in deepening knowledge. So learn, learn, and continue to learn what he did. Not only studying in education, studying in the field of work, even he always took the details of wisdom scattered in his life.
In addition; starting from his mother's interest in economic matters that were once below, his mother now always provides new stories that describe the past of bone-chugging struggles, sweat, heartburn, heartburn, and so on, and scramble for time.
Being a person who is today for him is not so easy, there are only gaps where boredom is grabbed, almost hopeless it must be there.
A love for education, making Aini look more persistent and courageous. Before entering the world of lectures, he ventured to talk to his little family hero, the father.
He said, "Sir, I'm going to college."
Actually the parents did not really approve him to sit in college first, before serving in the cottage where the time of High School he occupied.
The strength of the heart and mind can not be contested, his patience seemed to have receded, his heart began to churn to immediately rebel, but Aini was a good child. Emotionally detained and trying to say what he wants well and in a cold head.
After the parents agree with the choice of the child; the first is also not allowed to work with people or arguably labor. His father began to allow, because a father who was not young anymore was very worried that his son could not continue his education just because of economic factors.
It can also make the family humiliated by the babble that will come out of the mouths of neighbors.
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The morning that emitted the light of the sun, accompanied Aini as long as the wheels of her motor were turning.
"Indeed, yes, there is no pleasure that exceeds the pleasure of breathing air" said Aini in the heart.
His mouth does not want to stop, along the road trip traversed by the wheel of the Supra X motorbike from the front of the house until the market mouth commotion to sing songs to full albums. Hehehe...
Oh yes, An Aini is plunged into the world of sewing sewing while maintaining a fabric store that is in the market. He who initially retired from his small job since entering Tsanawiyah Madrasah, began working again since one month before the ospek period took place. He was deliberately looking for work, but he accidentally jumped into a world of work that had never been studied before.
It is not Aini name if you do not take advantage of the opportunities available so wide. Aini takes the job intending not to make money, but rather to use free time. When he got the job offer, he did not ask how much salary he would get, but what he asked was;
"I've never learned sewing, is it okay?"
"I was in college too, if there were campus activities that hit the work schedule how?"
After thinking about it and Aini expressed her willingness, a few days later she was immediately accepted and welcome to start work.
(Until the market)
Step by step he would pass through the western entrance of the market, which was exactly 5 steps from the doorway; in addition there was a salt-selling mother.
He respectfully greeted me,
"Monggo, Ma'am," while nodding his head and smiling kindly behind the mask.
It was every day that was done after passing through the entrance of the market. His feet continued to step towards the shop where the girl worked.
Arriving in front of the store, Aini chose a store key that went hand in hand with the motor key.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim,"
Aini began to jab the key in her mother with half a hand shake that left the master key open. Aini casually picked up the mother and lifted the door wide open.
"Braaaaaaak" the door accidentally slipped from his finger, so the sound was so loud. Making himself shocked and feeling unwell with the people around him.
Aini also smiled at herself to melt the mood that had been frozen in shock.
"Oh my God, may this day go so beautifully." While arranging the items to be sold.
Aini's mind and heart never intended to stop. Always talk, whether taking a walk anywhere there is a purpose.
"Yes yes if there is a guy, must be given good morning in the morning."
"Eeeeeemm,"
He tried to shake that thought, though,
"What do you make of a man? more tired alone, must divide the time here, the time to there. Later there is even set."
"Oh, yes, too." Aini is having a dialogue with herself. So that unwittingly the hand goes according to function, arranging merchandise properly.
Merchandise was arranged, but still his mind and heart were arguing there was no definite end.
Ambiguous, the kakipun stepped towards the most comfortable place during his work. Passing through the narrow path, Aini managed to enter. Then he reached out to the cable to connect the sewing machine as well as the fan with electricity. So that both can run according to their respective functions.
The kakipun is bent, sitting facing west while looking for a safe and comfortable position for himself. Yes even though the left side there are fabrics that stand parallel, the right side and back are already dividing walls between other stores, and the front there is a sewing machine. Aini really enjoyed the atmosphere.
Suddenly, Aini's mind wandered back;
The direction of his mind is very easy to change, who had thought about men, now he thinks about his path to become a proud child.
"How to be a child who can lift the degree of parents?"
Digging and keep digging his brain, until the mess all never he found the answer.
even the mind always changes direction.
"Gini is a great thinker" he reflected on what happened to him.
Tired yes tired, draining energy without knowing the direction of the goal is clear and real. All that is visited is a place of energy disposal,
But whatever the power, the mind cannot be stopped. Someone must be approaching, even his own thoughts are approaching.
Aini also grabbed some pieces of cloth that had been cut into pieces, her task was to unite the pieces into a decent clothing.
His heart returned to words.
"Alhamdulillah, you can get a job that is worth plus-plus."
Aini works not only to find the value of rupiah, but also can learn techniques in uniting sheets of cloth with each other to become a perfect unit, he said, can participate in maintaining the letter of the person who ordered it, also get a nominal wage, and the most important is the wages of extraordinary experience.
Experiences where there are offers from buyers and Aini should be able to behave like what in serving them, even though random merchandise ends up not buying; this is what tests how patient he is in dealing with buyer attitudes.
He thought that, "Experience can't be bought."
He was so grateful to everyone, especially the parents. Thanks to the prayers that are always asked to God is able to deliver Aini to the owner of a friendly shop, and very attentive to the situation of Aini.
>>>Bonnect...
