My Wife is a Letter Blind

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"Yes, Mom, I live in a small village in Borneo."

"I'm sorry, son. If you can find out more.What are your parents' names?" back madam Bowo asked so that made ikhsan a little suspicious

"My father's name is Rusdi, and my mother's is Rusmi." Ikhsan again had to lie about his identity.

"Had Mi. maybe it was just a coincidence. have not asked any more questions.later make ikhsan uncomfortable to work with us," said Mr. Bowo to his wife

"But the ID address you live in Jakarta?" madam Bowo asked again so that made ikhsan a little surprised

"That's the ID address when I was single, I wandered in Jakarta Bu. and it just so happened that my employer made me a ID card." obviously ikhsan lied again.

"I'm sorry if you've asked so many questions San."

"Yes, it's okay, ma'am." ikhsan carved a thin smile on the woman who had eaten that age

"Alright, then let's go now. Have you had San's breakfast?" ask Mr. Bowo

"Already, sir."

"So, let's go now." Mr. Bowo gave his car keys to ikhsan.and they left immediately.

***

After arriving at the office. Mr. Bowo brought ikhsan to enter the office with him. ikhsan was a little surprised for what Mr. Bowo brought him in?

After entering the main director's room. ikhsan was invited to sit by Mr. Bowo.

"San, I want to ask you to input data2 companies that are working with my company. You can use a computer right?" ask Mr. Bowo

Ikhsan hesitated to say it, but he couldn't resist either. "Can you, sir. but not too proficient. can you show me how?" ikhsan tried not to look like an expert in that field.

"Alright, come with me."

Ikhsan followed in the footsteps of Mr. Bowo into one of the workspaces that had been complete with facilities.

Mr. Bowo immediately turned on the computer on the desk that read the staff data entry.Many employees are staring at the closeness of ikhsan and Mr. Bowo, who was, plus, it teaches ikhsan directly by the main director of the company engaged in the retail industry.

Ikhsan lowered his body so that it was almost parallel by Mr. Bowo who was telling his work system. ikhsan understood what was described by Mr. Bowo.

"Do you understand what I mean?" ask Mr. Bowo

"Eye sir, but I can't be too fast in typing," replied ikhsan

"It's okay. just relax. if there is something you can't, you can ask my secretary," explained Mr. Bowo

"Well sir." ikhsan immediately took over Mr. Bowo's seat after the director stood up.

After Mr. Bowo left, now only Ikhsan was in the small room.ikhsan thought why Mr. Bowo could give him the job.why the man believed him, Ikhsan, though he did not have any work experience letters and other files.

Ikhsan immediately did the task given by Mr. Bowo. although it was not his field but he who had served as a chief director in the company.of course it was very easy for him to understand.

Carefully input data2 company in collaboration with the company Pak Bowo. ikhsan make a document for the storage of new and old data.

***

Time passed so quickly that the hour came home office was arrived. ikhsan immediately rushed to complete all his tasks today.which he was clearly grateful for whatever work he did.

Although it is enough to make him wonder, when he is only a driver but why Mr. Bowo trusts him to be a data entry staff.whether it is for today or so on, but why Mr. Bowo trusts him to be a data entry staff, obviously, he will do the job with pleasure.

After finishing his work.ikhsan immediately approached Mr. Bowo to convey that he would wait in the car

Cklekk!

"Excuse me, good afternoon sir" said ikhsan

"Yes, afternoon.let's sit down San!" let's say Mr. Bowo

"Sit down for a second. I want to talk to you!"

Ikhsan immediately sat down and waited for Mr. Bowo who was tidying up all the files on his desk.

"This is San. from your work, I am very satisfied. because I really need data entry staff, then I will put your position there," explained Mr. Bowo

"You mean, I was accepted as a data entry staff in this office?" tanya ikhsan did not believe it

"Yes, from tomorrow you can work."

"Alhamdulillah, O Allah, thank you very much Sir. I am very happy," said Ikhsan excited.

"Yes, from tomorrow you don't have to come home to pick me up. You just come to the office" replied Mr. Bowo

"Okay sir, I thank you again."

"Oh, let's go home now."

***

After delivering Mr. Bowo. ikhsan immediately gave the car keys and said goodbye to go home.

"Ikhsan wait a minute!" call Mr. Bowo

"Well, can I help you, sir?" ikhsan reply

"This is the key of the motor. You bring the motor that is in the garage it. because the motorbike also has not been used for a long time.let's just say it's transportation from the office for you, for you, so that you do not come late," said Mr. Bowo while handing over the keys of the matic motorbike to ikhsan

"But sir, this has been too much. I feel very bad. I am so much trouble Mr., even though I just worked one day." ikhsan felt very proud of all the goodness of his employer

"It's okay, Son. you just use it. rather than the motorbike is just idle in the garage," said Sarah's mother, namely Madame Bowo.

"Alright then. once again I say thank you very much for all the goodness of the Father and Mother," said sincerely

"Home home, surely your wife has been waiting.tomorrow if there is free time, bring your wife play here.because the mother is home alone, only accompanied by Art."

"Good Mom." ikhsan immediately took the matic motor in the garage. he immediately drove the motorcycle to go home. again happily enveloped his feelings.

Praise be to Allah, for the sustenance you have given me and my wife. Do'a ikhsan in heart.

***

"Assynoltom..."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Rania opened the door immediately. "Who are you on the bike?" asked Nia while shaking hands with ikhsan

"Let's go in. and tell me." ikhsan kissed his wife's forehead and grabbed her shoulder to get inside.

"Sit down, I'll make you drink. What do you want. coffee, tea?" ask Nia

"Don't love.you sit down, let the mas make it, you will be nauseous Back smell the gas." forbid ikhsan

"No Mas, today your son is very fussy, not fussy at all. Even earlier I was able to cook for our dinner tonight," said Nia while rubbing her stomach

"really? Thank God, very smart son Papa. here dear Papa first. Muuuach.. healthy yes, Son." ikhsan kissed Nia's stomach gently.

"Jude, now you sit down." Nia immediately went to make ikhsan drink.

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