My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise
Chapters. 76. Applying for Work
(POV) Edis
I was very happy when I heard the information from Juita if at home Mr. Galih there is a vacancy as a restaurant driver. Actually the goal I want to work in the city is to get to know Juita more closely, is it true that he has moved to the right path.
All I'm afraid is that he's just pretending to be nice to get sympathy from others. If indeed Juita has turned into a good man, I would love to marry him. I have long since put my heart on him. But I also don't know if there's any love in Juita's heart for me. That's why I'm willing to give up my job here and apply for a city job.
This morning I was still as usual, leaving for the garden of Mr. Dewanta not to work but to resign and want to try his luck to make a living in the city.
" Hopefully in the city what your dream will become a reality, Edi, I pray that your recovery there will increase. Thank you for working for me over the last few years, if you're in town you're not feeling well and want to get back to work here, my hands are wide open to receive you back" said Mr. Dewanta while patting my shoulder.
" Together Mr. Dewanta, I also say thank you for being given the opportunity and trust to make a living on the plantation owned by the father. If in the city of my dreams do not match my expectations I will return to work for my father," I said as I reached out to greet Mr. Dewanta.
After meeting Mr. Dewanta I immediately drove my vehicle back home, the plan is I will pack and leave for the city.
"You sure will make Juita your wife Edi. Remember son, finding a wife is not enough just beautiful, because getting married is not for a short time but for a lifetime. So look for a wife who understands religion so that it is easy to be guided to obey the husband so that it can bring you to heaven later. In addition to good wives must also be loyal, so that your life feels peaceful, not afraid of being betrayed. Heartbroken by a betrayal of love it hurts to be here, son!!" my mother said, pointing to her chest. I just chuckle at mom's style.
"It was me in the city of ma'am, wondering if the person Edi loved had turned out to be good and worthy of Edi made a wife or just ekting only. If Edi is close to him, Edi can judge whether he is worthy of being a mother-in-law or not. If it is worth a new Edi proposed to him, if not yes sorry, Edi will only marry a good woman, understand the state of our family and want to be invited to live hard or sad. Oh yes father mana ma'am, Edi want to say goodbye to father," I said while hugging my beloved mother.
"After I call your father, he was in a chicken cage feeding his favorite chickens. Now you should eat first full. That's my mom cooking your favorite jengkol. Later when you've been in the city do not forget the mother yes son, remember lo delicious mother's cooking, you always like it," said my mother as she left me. Mom's headed to the back yard where you were feeding her chickens. I immediately ate the mother's cooking that became my favorite since childhood.
After a while, my mother came back to me who was finishing the food on my plate, behind her he walked in a t-shirt and wore a sarong.
Finally you're serious about pursuing your love for Edi's city. If that's what you want, you can only pray that the woman you are chasing matches your expectations. But if you think he doesn't fit better leave it alone. Better to fail earlier than later after you get married and have children. Remember that women are not just her, there are actually many beautiful and kind girls who put their hearts on you, but it seems you never open your hearts to them. But yes how else, love can not be forced," said the father while patting my shoulder to encourage. After I said goodbye to my father and mother I immediately called the base ojek urged me to take me to the big road where there is a bus that leads to the city.
After eating I went straight to a restaurant Mr. Galih where I had made an appointment to meet Mr. Galih at five in the afternoon. The online object that brought me to speed was splitting the smooth and crowded city streets smoothly. Understand that I used to drive on rocky and dusty roads.
About half an hour later I arrived at Mr. Galih's restaurant. A two-story restaurant that looks crowded with visitors. Maybe because it is located between several offices so it is always crowded.
"You eat or you want to meet who bang," a big tall security guard greeted me very kindly.
"I want to meet Mr. Galih sir, the owner of this restaurant. We made an appointment to meet at five in the afternoon. My name is Edi from Padang Sawit village wants to apply for a job as a restaurant driver," I explained at length. The security guard went to the cashier. They chatted for a while and soon the security guard came back to see me.
"Just enter sir happened to be Galihnya sir was waiting, let me deliver," said the security guard. I also stepped up to follow the security guard through the employee's special door. Walking in a long and quite dark hall until I arrived at the front of a room. The security guard knocked on the door of the room. There was the voice of a man from inside who told me to go straight in.
I slowly entered the room with a cool temperature. I swept my gaze across the room until my gaze met a man my age. Apparently he was named Pak Galih who was sitting at a work desk with a lap top in front of him. He smiled very kindly and invited me to sit on a sofa that seemed to be bought at a great price. I followed his wish, sitting on a sofa he showed me, it felt so soft.
Before long Mr. Galih sat in front of me. We introduced ourselves to each other, then I handed over the application file that I brought from the village. He also opened and flipped through it.
"His name is Edi, previously the work on plantations owned by Dewanta, he said. I nodded confirming what I had written in the application file. Mr. Galih also took the phone that was in his briefcase. Then he called someone.
"Assallamoallaikum Dewanta, what's up" said Mr. Galih, who louded the speaker
"Well Galih there is a need for what to call me, are you kangen ha..ha..," Mr. Dewanta's voice sounded across there. I wonder why Mr. Galih called Mr. Dewanta and it turns out he knows each other.
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