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The Work That Comes
That day, after returning Syahira to his family Syamir continued his steps. Now he who lives alone steps with an uncertain purpose. There was a slight sense of regret that stuck in the recesses of his heart. It was his decision not to divorce Syahira. Previously, Syamir had established his heart to immediately end his marriage with Syahira. But after hearing the advice of the then boarding owner, Syamir reconsidered the decision to divorce Syahira.
The day was late, the shamir who had no destination finally decided to look for the nearest mosque. In addition to performing prayers, he also hopes to rest there for the night. Despite these circumstances, Shamir never forgot his duty as a Muslim to perform prayers.
In the mosque, he put down his bag and went to the ablution. Shamir suddenly felt hungry because he had not eaten all day. Eventually he stifled his hunger by drinking tap water. After that he followed the prayer. When it was finished, one by one, the people started to come out and left only the Shamir and Imam of the mosque. When the imam of the mosque finished his dhikr and his prayer he went away. The priest looked at the Shamir who had not yet risen from his bow. Finally the priest came to Shamir. Shamir rose from his prostration with puffy eyes, it seems that he has just complained his pain to the God of the whole universe.
“Mas.” The priest patted Shamir on the back. Shamir then rose from his bow.
“Iya Pak.” Answer Shamir.
“Mas has not yet returned.”
“Oh, I have no place to stay sir. I plan to hitch a break tonight at this mosque, can you sir?”
“Oh, of course can Mas. Where did it come from?”
“I am from Java Pak. I came to Jakarta to visit. I don't know where I'm going after this either. But inshaAllah I will try to find work.”
“Oh, from Java. Where do you want to go to work?”
“Ndot know Sir. Any work I will take, important sing it works halal.”
“Oh, what a coincidence. The mosque has just been renovated and is looking for a new marbot. Would you fill that position? It is not much, but it is enough to eat and mes is also provided behind the mosque.”
“Alhamdulillah O Allah, please Sir. I'm very happy to hear it.”
“Good, then Mas don't sleep here, let me show you the location of the mes. Starting tomorrow Masnya already can work ya.”
“Good Sir. Thank you very much.”
“Sama-sama, let me inter.”
That night Shamir can release all fatigue and anxiety little by little. He felt relieved and very grateful for having obtained shelter and work. How quickly Allah will help His servant who will be sure and try.
In the early hours of the morning, Shamir woke up. He remembered to perform the evening prayer. In silence that night he prostrated himself to the Creator. Twelve rakaats and three rakaats perfected his evening prayers. After that he continued by reading the Quran while waiting for dawn. When he arrived at dawn, he entered the mosque and declared a very sweet Adhan. The early morning prayers began to arrive one by one. They spoke of the voice of the Adhan they had just heard, apparently coming from a new marbot of their mosque. Some people regret it and invite acquaintances for a while. With a radiant face and friendly mind Shamir get acquainted with the worshipers of the mosque. The imam of the mosque came and the morning prayers were performed. After the Shamir prayer and then continue to read the Quran again until dawn. After that he began to carry out his duties as a mosque marbot.
Shamir swept the floor of the mosque, mopping, wiping the glass and then cleaning the ablution. Not to forget he also cleans public wc. Shamir carries out his duties with passion. After that, he performed the prayer duha. In the past, when Syamir was a child, it was difficult to be told to pray duha, so it had to be hit by a new broom he wanted to do it. Now, prayer duha has become part of his routine worship. He always felt guilty about leaving the prayer.
After the prayer, Shamir was approached by the imam and the treasurer of the mosque. It turned out that Syamir was told to buy some goods and help prepare a regular charity event held by the mosque once a month. Funds come from donors who live in areas near the mosque. This month, the biggest donor came from a non-Muslim citizen. An indo-Chinese man who owns a successful material store business. Syamir felt a little curious about this one donor.
“This is the money Yes Mas.” The treasurer of the mosque handed over money to Shamir.
Shamir then went to spend the money. There were so many items that he had to buy, fortunately he was assisted by a security guard named Mr. Rusli. Most of the things to buy are groceries. These items will be given to those in need.
After shopping Syamir continued his task of preparing all the needs of charity events at the mosque. Sighly and diligently Shamir carried out these tasks. Coincidentally when the biggest donor, the indo-china man, came to visit the mosque. The man was now watching the working Shamir. Soon the mosque's treasurer came to the man.
“Koh Wang,” says mosque treasurer.
“AH, Mr. Ali. This ha, oe want to give up the rest of the money that has not been given. This, please accept yes.” Koh Wang thrust a wad of money at the mosque treasurer.
“Thank you very much Koh. Every month Koh Wang always contributes to this mosque with large amounts.”
“Haya, it's nothing ha. It has become an obligation between fellow humans to help each other. Uh, oe want to ask ha, that's a new guy huh? oe pay attention to diligently work.”
“Oh, the, yes. He's our new mosque's marbot Koh.”
“Oh, so he who was at dawn said the dawn adhan. Oe had woken up at dawn ha, oe nightmare. But pas oe denger adzan, it feels heart oe so calm ha.”
“Oe is interested in the young man ha, it looks like he is a hard worker. Oe wants to make him an officer oe ha. Can't sir ?”
“Oh, if that's the case Koh can just ask the person directly.”
“Because, oe want samperin tu people ha.” Koh Wang approached Shamir.
“Your name is Shamir right?” ask Koh Wang.
“Oh right Sir. How do you know my name?”
“Haya, call oe Koh Wang ha. Oe went to Pak Ali ha. Uh, you're the new marbot huh?”
“iya Koh.”
“You want not if oe offer to work in oe. You help oe at oe ha's shop. Oe overwhelmed, oe only have one worker ha, that's a woman ha. Previous worker already on out ha.”
“Working in Koh Wang Store? Mau Koh, but I have to get permission to Pak Ali.” first
“Oh, okay. Sana just ask now ha, mumpung his person there ha.”
‘Good Koh.”
Shamir then approached Mr. Ali. He conveyed Koh Wang's intentions to her.
“Bby Syam, but you also have to remember your obligation as a mosque marbot. So before leaving for work you finish your new task you can go. If it is time to pray do not forget to return to the mosque to announce the adzan.”
“Good Sir. Thank you very much Sir. Insya Allah Sham will fulfill the duty of Sham as a mosque marbot.”
“Ya, equally.”
Hearing the agreement of Mr. Ali Koh Wang was pleased.
“Good, you can work from tomorrow ha.” Koh Wang.
After hearing the happy news that Syamir bowed in gratitude, he felt very lucky because several opportunities began to approach him one by one. He remembered Syahira. Now that he has got a job, he has another obligation to provide for Syahira. Syamir then reached into his bag. He took out his money. He put the money in an envelope and wrote a letter in his greeting. The envelope will be sent to the residence of Syahira.
At night, where all his duties had been completed he went to the residence of Shahira. He deliberately chose the time of night so that his arrival was unknown. When he arrived at the residence of Syahira, Syamir felt a bit hesitant because there were still journalists there even though the number is now only a few. Shamir then disguised himself, wearing a hat and mask. He then went to that house. The reporters did not comment on Syamir at all. They looked indifferent to the coming of Shamir. Shamir then pressed the bell of the fence. Not long after a woman came. It was the maid, the woman walked up and opened the fence.
“Iya what is it Mas?” ask the maid.
“This is Ma'am, I want to deliver a package for Miss Syahira Sadavir who is located at Permata Housing No.43. Is this really his residence?” Shamir pretended to be a courier.
“Oh correct Mas.”
Shamir then handed me the envelope. Soon Oma came to them.
“What's Bi?” ask Oma.
“This, there is a package Oma.”
“Oh, yes it's soon back the fence before the reporters make a tantrum again.” Oma then went back into the house.
Before long a car came, a glimpse of Syamir can see the shadow of the person in it. That's Syahira, his heart feels happy when he can see his wife again. Syahira looked different, she was wearing a hospital uniform. She looked more beautiful today.Knowing the arrival of Syahira Syamir then decided to leave immediately. He did not leave that place immediately. He hid in a large tree where he was hiding from police and journalists with Syahira.
From behind the tree he peeked at Shahira who now came down from the car. Syahira seems to be in a mood. Syamir's heart began to worry, he was worried if something happened to him. Syahira, whom Shamir knows is a moody woman, must have someone beside her and strengthen her. At that time Syamir also felt that he blamed himself for not being able to be beside Syahira and strengthen him. Shamir was behind the tree for a long time. Then Shamir saw Syahira who opened the fence again. He seemed to be looking for someone, in his hand he was holding the envelope given by Shamir. Seems like Syahira is looking for Syamir. Shamir wanted to scream and tell Syahira that he was here, but could not. Shamir could only be silent looking at his wife who was in the fog looking for him. Syamir cried when he saw Syahira who was now kneeling on the road while crying. Syahira kept calling her name. It makes Syamir's heart even more sliced.
