
Complaining about fate in the overseas is not an easy thing but still must be on the road,
he left his mother and sister in his hometown, hoping to give them a better life.
This is Anjani, in the bustling city center with all the hustle and bustle of life.
Departing from the village without any acquaintances and a clear purpose made him have to think hard "should I be now" huffttt
Anjani chose to sit on the edge of the park while thinking about what he would do after this.
"i better take a break for a while, then just looking for a job vacancy, then,
along this road alone, maybe someone needs my strength"
up to 30 minutes later his tiny feet began to wander the outskirts of the city road from one shophouse to another asking if there were job openings, he said,
unfortunately, Anjani who is just a high school graduate is difficult for him to get a job.
Not in accordance with all expectations when departing from the village, he thought it would be easy to get a job.
Tired of his feet walking Anjani chose to rest in the mosque which happened to have entered when Dzuhur he chose to worship first to release all grievances to the Power,
after fulfilling his obligation he opened a small package of provisions that he deliberately brought from the village, half of which he had eaten earlier on the trip half of which he deliberately stored for lunch.
After feeling well rested Anjani began to move and eager to find work again "O Allah may you make it easier for your servant to get a job, Aamiin I am not alone, God is always with me" he said it to encourage himself.
Start looking for work again,
he stopped at a flower shop that read "women need"
he began to enter the flower shop and asked the workers in "is there really a job vacancy mba?"
Not long ago out a woman, mother more precisely about 40 years I think, along with the workers who were, earlier,
sitting in front of Anjani with a firm and authoritative face, he said,
"You want to apply for a job here?"
"that's right mom, she saw that there was writing on the doorstep" he said, pointing to the writing on the front door while handing over a job application letter he had made from the village,
"call me Ambar's mother, please,
well Anjani I am indeed looking for workers to help Tania here,
kasian she works alone no one helped, yesterday there was a theme but she took a leave to give birth and likely will not work again because she followed her husband back home,
you can work well diligently and honestly right?
because I don't like dishonest employees."
"god willing I can Ambar ma'am,sy will work with passion here" Anjani replied with confidence.
"well if you can, you can start working now, then Tania will give you a uniform and teach you a job here huh"
"well ma'am, thank you for accepting my work here, again thank you Ambar"
anjani's smile continued to expand, though,
he finally got a job, too,
he will try to work as well as possible, he does not want to disappoint Ambar ma'am who is so good at accepting it work.