KUIKHLAS YOU'RE GONE

KUIKHLAS YOU'RE GONE
Thank you, Bismillah



"Assalamualaikum.tok.tok.sha, lesha.." I heard the sound of people knocking on the door while calling my name.


"Assalamualaikum.. sha.lu there d gak house? it's me Esty"


oh it turns out that Esty came home "but why didn't she come in soon huh? didn't he bring the house keys too? did God not leave for work a few hours ago? what's up, huh? is there anything left behind?" my monologue is in my heart


I was performing Dhuha prayers when Esty came home, my prayers became not solemn again, fortunately this was the last time. I sped up my prayer and then I opened the door because I felt so clumsy to her


"Waalaikumsalam, Esty. sorry for so long I was waiting for you again to pray Dhuha" I said to him after the door opened


"yes okay, my person is also the wrong one so hunted ya want to go home pe forgot to bring a bag, fortunately only there was a change of money riding an angkot this morning in the bag, hehe" the answer is relaxed but not immediately into the house


"o Allah, why did you come home so soon? is anyone missing? let's go in first even diem aja outside, I make anget tea first yes" my bargain


"yeh yes, so tired I even become ogep gini, hahaha.."


" sha cepetan you change clothes. Thank God your application letter was received and now you are asked to Dateng to the office for an interview" he explained while entering the house


"Alhamdulilah, O Allah, but what is the process? no one's going to bed anymore?" I'm a little confused


"go don't know sha, I'm in shock. So when I got back to work arrived the personal assistant of the boss Dateng himself nyamperin to my room, he said gini "you're a friend of Miss Alesha's house right?"


"go to think "which Miss Alesha is? what Alesha temen I am at home" but because I was afraid and more into shock at last ga accidentally I ngok aja abisnya tuh handsome guy really sha, it turns out the clay of Deket more handsome. usually I can only see from far away" he recalled with a smile of his own


"trus, he said that I should immediately contact you because today you also asked Dateng for a direct interview ma doi. Yes already because you do not have a phone and I am also confused about who can tell you you to tell the office finally doi ngijinin me to directly pick you up"


I didn't ask him anymore because now I'm confused about what clothes are suitable for a job interview. The clothes I have are not fit for this, in the bag there is only a robe and some negligent negligent negligence. I just kept quiet while holding the bag


"sha, what are you doing? how come you even fuckin' in there? cepetan ih, have been waiting for you ma pak Frans. doi do not have a long time because want to go out of town he said" asked Esty when seeing me just dumb and silent on the spot


"yeah, kirain I what's wrong ma'am? relax cint, there's Esty here, your problem is solved immediately "he said as he walked towards his wardrobe. I just kept watching him busy picking up clothes for me to wear . After a while he came to me and gave me a simple but sweet and elegant office shirt stel.


"Ty, it's too good for me, others there's nothing simpler, it's a big deal. Besides I just want an interview so cleaning service, I don't care to wear it" I begged him because the clothes he gave me were too good for me


"ga, good for you. Fitting also the size on your body is. ah cepetan change his clothes trus ready to make up a little so that fresh looks dikit ga kusen kayak gini" he said while forcing me to immediately put on the clothes he gave me


"is this really not a luxury for me?"


"iya bocil, splinter dress tar I help make up so spit. I'm not good if later go home, I'm still in sha working hours"


I immediately went to the bathroom to change clothes, after which I helped Esty in make up "so that aga fresh and ga kuel" he reminded.


This is my second time in make up, it feels strange and feels heavy on my face, uncomfortable. But I dare not comment because it is not good for him who is very excited and has also been very good for me.


"The last" he said, polishing my lips with soft pink lipstick and a soft lipstick. I was amazed after seeing my reflection in the mirror.


"wow emezing right sha, I've said you will be very beautiful if on the pole, this is just thin doang I make up let alone full make up, let alone full make up, can not be recognized you because of the difference, hahaha"


"iya ty, it's different. This is called public fraud ty"


"yes no, basically you are cute, in the polish little so add cute. Yuks ah mare our mother directly otw, my prince was waiting for you in the office. I pesen taxi online first yes, it was already in love money transport ma ayang alnya, so that cepet he said" he said while braining Atik hp to order a taxi online


once again I looked at myself in front of the mirror, "God, is this really me? very different from the original, this is the name of the power of make up, very funny it feels, feels like an interview to be the boss even though it is just cleaning service, hihihi" my own monologue


"yuk sha, the car is already at the end of the alley" he asked impatiently as he slowly pulled my hand. We left together after making sure everything was in order and locked the door. Alhamdulillah..Bismillah smoga all given smoothness and convenience, smangat💪