My Little Woman's

Sharing the Sustenance

At work, they work hard as usual while Mr. Go stares at Rahma from the screen connected to his laptop. In every corner of the room there are CCTV cameras so Mr. Go can monitor all his employees to work well and not make a mistake.

When Rahma delivers food at table number 27. Suddenly his eyes saw a mother who was holding a baby and the other hand held by a child who was five years old. Rahma approached them.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask Rahma softly.

"May we ask for a little food, any rice is okay what is important we can eat." The mother replied shaking withstanding the shame of having to ask for the mercy of others.

Rahma just smiled hearing that.

"If this was my restaurant, then I would give my mother and daughter as much food as possible but unfortunately, I was just an ordinary employee. And I can't give mom any leftover rice." Rahma.

Rahma took a hundred thousand from her pocket.

"This is for mom. Hopefully this money is enough to buy food elsewhere that is cheaper. Because if you buy here, it can only be a little different if you buy at the front stall. This money could be enough to buy food for the next three days." Rahma smiled.

"Thank you son, may Allah repay your kindness." Said the mother crying because still a good person who wants to help her.

"Yes the same as mom. Better mommy cepet buy food there, pity mother's son like already hungry. I also have to go back to work because if I get caught, I'm afraid of getting fired." Rahma.

"All right, son."

After the mother left, Rahma returned to work. Della who saw his best friend was just smiling proudly, he did not choose the wrong friend. He is grateful to have a friend like Rahma who is generous and not arrogant and wants to help others without giving up. Mr. Go who saw Rahma from behind the scenes also smiled. He just saw Rahma sharing with a grandfather out there and now he is giving money to his mother. With enough nominal even though he was sure, the money was very valuable for him but he chose to share and not care for himself. Pak Go increasingly salute with the attitude and nature of Rahma who likes to help others and his worship can be feted two thumbs up because Pak Go always saw Rahma in the first row when the dzhuhur prayer congregation even Pak Go also often see Rahma prayer dhuha in musholla. There is a little admiration, if he was not betrothed by his two masters maybe he wanted to approach Rahma and make him his future wife. But whatever the power, he can not argue the words of his father and mother who have contributed to him.

When Rahma wants to deliver food and drinks to one of the people in the corner, table number 35. Suddenly there was a man who deliberately kicked Rahma's leg until he spilled all the food and drinks he brought and the man tried to hold Rahma's waist that almost fell. Though he deliberately kicked it so that he could hold his body and embrace it.

Rahma who did not like to be held held immediately shook off the man's hand.

"Please don't hold it." Rahma spoke softly even though she was actually very angry.

"I've helped you you should have thanked me" the man said with a smile.

"I don't have to say Thank You because you kicked me in the leg and you made that opportunity by holding my waist. I should be angry not even thank you." Said Rahma quietly because she did not want to interfere with other work. While other employees can only stare can not help what.

"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Go coldly.

"Nothing is it, sir." Rahma replied covering up her guilt for dropping food and drink.

"I want to make the employees here not so dirty as to make the food and drinks that I ordered so fall and mess." Said the man no less cold even his voice was so loud that it invited many eyes that looked towards them.

Mr. Go just smiled cynically.

"Please turn the incident around." Said Mr. Go to one of his employees.

The employee just nodded his head in a sign that he understood. Soon there was a large screen in front that showed that the man deliberately kicked Rahma's leg to make the tray he was holding fell and the man was holding Rahma's waist.

"Does that explain enough who's guilty here?" ask Mr. Go.

"You should know that there are a lot of CCTV cameras here and anyone who makes a mistake then I will display it on the big screen in front there so that everyone can see and know who is wrong and who is right. Since you've already made a fuss, please leave here. Before I run out of patience and report this incident to the authorities." Said Mr. Go calmly.

The man only snorted annoyedly and then left with a feeling of anger.

"Sorry sir." Said Rahma who was not good because it made a mess.

"You're not wrong. Continue your work, clean this first and then you deliver food and drink again to the other table. I have to go back upstairs." Said mr. Go.

Rahma was a little relieved because she was not blamed for this. Della was also happy because she had thought that Rahma would be fired because of the man's actions but her assumption was wrong. Della approached her best friend.

"Patience to you." Della.

"Yes." Yeah." Rahma smiled.

Della helps clean up spilled food and drinks. Others replaced Dellla and Rahma to deliver food. They work together in the absence of envy and spite. And it makes Rahma and Della happy and happy to work here. Although they are not very familiar but they help each other.