My Wife is a Letter Blind

Get a job

This morning Ikhsan was preparing to find work.he was determined to get a job in order to meet the needs of his wife and prospective children.

"Honey, you drink milk first yes. later when the mas come home, what do you want to buy?" ask ikhsan who gave a glass of pregnant milk to Rania.

"I don't want to buy apa2 mas. I just want you to go home safely, no matter how much sustenance you get," replied Nia while receiving a glass of milk given by the husband.

Ikhsan immediately sat down next to Rania who was wearing the Casual mattress they bought last night.

"Thank you, baby.you are my best wife.I love you so much. I hope Do'a you and also our child, make it easier for me to get a job."

"Aamiin, O God, I always pray for you."

Ikhsan kissed her forehead, and Rania's lips. "Then mas, go first yes.you are good2 at home do not move too much, because your content is still vulnerable,"

"Yes mas. u lati2 yeah, don't forget lunch." Nia hugged ikhsan and shook her husband's hand.

***

Now Ikhsan began to enter every major company in the city, even though there was no application file he brought, he said, but he hopes to get a job even though only as CS or others as long as there is a permanent job.

But back again, no one wants to accept if they do not have a bachelor's degree.or at least to become a cs that is an equivalent Senior High School diploma.

Ikhsan has not eaten anything since noon. he is sitting under a shady tree in front of a building.

Ikhsan smiled bitterly considering the journey of his life.he who is a director in all companies Amarzoni Energy group. now he is not appreciated, even to ask for the lowest job he did not get.

When he was still late in daydreaming.there was someone who asked for help, because snatched. ikhsan immediately ran after the jambret.

When he managed to catch the snatch, but the snatcher pulled out a sharp object and pointed it at him.

Ikhsan gasped, and tried to take the office bag in the hands of the snatch, but he was caught off guard until his hand hit the sharp object.

Although his hand was injured, Ikhsan was still trying to seize and fight, until finally he was able to defeat the snatch, and handed the bag to him

Ikhsan immediately returned the office bag to the owner. "This is the bag, sir."

"Wow thank you very much, deck. And that, your hands are bleeding. let's go into the office first let it be treated."

Ikhsan followed in the footsteps of the man who was thought to be fifty years old, after entering the office the man took ikhsan to a room written Clinic.

After he finished treating his wound, ikhsan immediately said goodbye to the old man who was still loyal to his side earlier.The man was also very respected by all employees in the company.is he the owner of the company?

"Sir, Thank you for the treatment.then I say goodbye first," said ikhsan

"Wait a minute, son, this is a little money for your wound treatment," the man gave me some money.

"No. thank you, sir. I did not ask for anything in return. if because of this wound, I think it is okay. then I say goodbye first." ikhsan immediately stepped out of the office.

"Wait a minute, Son!" the man's voice stopped ikhsan's steps

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?"

"If you don't want me to give you money, can I help you?" ask the old man back.

Ikhsan is approaching soon. "Sir, I just need a job.if you have a job for me, then I'm very grateful."

"Do you have a cover letter? or the last education degree?" ask the father back

"I don't have any application file, sir, because my education letter2 is left in the village."

The father was silent for a moment. "Do you have a resident's card."

As soon as the father's forehead wrinkled, and stared intently at ikhsan, he watched from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair.after he saw the ID card ikhsan

"Are you a director?" asked the father, making ikhsan gasp.he also forgot his employment status listed on his resident's card.

"Bu-no. it was just a typo when it was made, sir. the plan wants me to update, because I also want to make a family card, then I will change the status of work and also the status of marriage." ikhsan assured the father.

"Well, can you drive?"

"Can, sir, can." replied ikhsan with vigor

"Well, from tomorrow you become my personal driver.This is my business card, come tomorrow before eight in the morning." The man handed me a card.

"Alhamdulillah..thank you very much, Pak. I will come tomorrow morning.then I'm sorry to go home first, sir." said ikhsan and followed by a nod by the father named Wibowo.

***

Ikhsan was very happy.on the way home he always carved a smile.he was impatient to convey this happy news to his beloved wife.

Before Ikhsan looking for angkot.he first bought Rania fruit2an with his lunch money.

Ikhsan was no longer hungry.he was so happy and happy to get the job.he just felt, it turned out this is how it feels to be a small person when getting the job he really needs.

***

"Assynoltom..."

"Wa'alaikum..." Rania rushed to open the door when she heard the voice that she missed so much, but only a few hours she did not look at the handsome face of her husband.

"Mas, you're home." Nia shone her husband's hand, but her eyes were perfectly rounded because she saw that ikhsan's hand had been bandaged.

"Oh my God, why are you? what the hell's going on? is there another wound?" rania asked, flocking, while turning the husband's body to find if there are other wounds on the body.

Ikhsan closed the door of the rented house and then clenched Rania's body deeply.it turns out what Rania feels is the same as her. ikhsan really misses his innocent wife.

"Calm down, honey, I'm fine. It's just a small, ordinary wound" he said

"But what happened, Mom?" ask Nia

Ikhsan took Nia to sit down and told her about a small incident that injured her hand.

"And do you know, baby? there are things that make me happy so that this little wound I don't feel."

"What is that, Mom?"

"I was accepted to work as the personal driver of a director I helped."

"Alhamdulillah.. I was very fond of, Mas. hopefully this is a good start for us. may your sustenance always be smooth yes, Mas," Nia hugged ikhsan Back.

"Aamiin. It's all thanks to my wife Do'a and my son." Ikhsan rubbed Rania's flat stomach.

"Have you eaten? this is mas, bring you fruit, you must like it," ikhsan gave up the plastic bag containing the fruit2an.

"Oh my goodness, did you buy me a mangosteen fruit? I'm very fond of it, because I've long wanted mangosteen fruit, thank you, Mas."

"Sama2 dear. I know with your wishes, because our hearts are the same." Ikhsan again hugged and kissed Rania affectionately

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