
Puspa is not a pious person but does not mean without sin. Just act ordinary, and minimally do acts that God hates.
Puspa was once seduced by a man who after molesting a woman in the place where he worked. But he politely refused the striped man, and conveyed it directly to the woman who owned the house.
As a result, he was considered tempting the man. The truth is behind him. However, Puspa was not angry. Only ask respectfully to no longer accept the work in the house, to avoid slander. Puspa is not afraid of losing his job, his income may be reduced by 50 to 100 thousand in a day. But for him it doesn't matter. What he is pursuing is not just material.
A widow to him is destiny. But being a good widow or not is a choice. What Puspa believes is that the law of karma must apply. He is very caring for his marwah, for the sake of the two children who are now very demanding him to be an example.
Onel also did not at all want him practical work for him. But he can always refuse for reasons that make sense and do not offend the woman who looks tough but kind.
"Sir... aren't you tired of cleaning every day?" ask Onel to Puspa. Which that day was able to give 4 houses in one come.
"Alhamdulilah, God daily gives mothers the strength to continue to be eager to do this work mi." replied Puspa with a happy face.
"When if you receive a night job, your job is only to deliver drinks and accompany people to drink, the house is definitely 500k you can take home. Not tired, right?"
"It sounds like it's not tired of noodles, but .. Kasian Nandang and Andini if we are separated by day because they are in school, at night they don't see their mothers. They have no father." Obrol them.
"Hmmm. What matters is that you are willing and happy to do it."
"It's nice to even be so happy." Puspa replied, It was like meeting a wingless angel, having come to know Onel.
"Oh yes mom. There are friends who say they want to work here, like mother. What can?" tanya Puspa while still busy weighing dirty clothes that are getting more and more days, even sometimes paid in advance by customers.
"Study buddy...? Did you not tell them here where people work how? Don't they think it would be haram if they scavenge for fortune here?" onel's voice was a bit shrill, a bit annoyed at the teaching sentence. A little inscure if later they will be judged by the pious and holy people.
"Yes. You're another job."
"Well that's it. Mother's friends like me are interested in working like mother." Puspa on Onel.
"Look yes mak. ga everyone can have positive thoughts towards us who work in a place like this. And not everyone is resistant to the frenetic temptations of the night world that can reap profits maybe even reach a nominal 10 million overnight. Only you I have ever met, worked earnestly according to the path you chose from the beginning. So, if your friend is going to work like you, are you willing to share the fortune with him?"
"Mommy.The wind is God's rule. Never fret about it. Sorry, selling mami here also looks the same, right? but it must have each customer according to the taste of the buyer." replied Puspa.
"Hmm. yeah, too. But, for example, your friend was lapsed and influenced on the work malan how? Are you ready to take his fault?"
"Why should the mother who sees her fault, that is her choice. The decision was not a big mother. Yesterday he only asked for a job like his mother, yes klo received Alhamdulilah. Then when he works, then want practical work is his business dong mak." Kilah Puspa's.
"Yes indeed. But like it not like, you will have a big contribution because you have introduced him to this theme. Is she married?"
"Yes, he said he wanted to support the family economy because the cost of school children began to be high." Answer Puspa again.
"Where is Mak. I don't really want to block people's fortune. But I am aware my work and we are here is not right. We sell pleasure services to men with special needs. Specialist pleases inner man, who is single or husband. I know you know that too. We are difficult to eliminate because the demand and need in this area is still high. We know it's a sin, but we also need money. We also know this is wrong, but cannot necessarily go so far as there are still people who need and need our presence. We have heart but we don't play with heart. Pure, just scavenge the windfall in this damned way. Honestly we are worried, we also sometimes think about when we are like this. But, living the hardships of life with minimal skills and a diploma that is not high, what can we do? this place is built on a high wall. So that we may not hear the caci, so that we may not hear the voice of the Adhan calling, for when it is only muratol, it makes us sick and longs to return to the right path. So what if we don't select the right people to come in and work at our place? Is the way we earn money here really acceptable with positive thoughts? are the people who come in here really the ones who don't denounce our work? Actually, everyone out there thinks we're garbage, we're a scary infectious disease that doesn't deserve to be approached, mom. How are you with your heart, who seems proud to have the opportunity to work here even as a washerman and maid? Will everyone have thoughts like you?" Onel suddenly ventured until he shed his tears. Those who live and work there have no other choice.
"I'm sorry Mommy. I don't want to promote working here. My mother promised him nothing. Mom just said, mak ask first same mom. Mak also can not casually invite people to work here, right mak just hitchhiking. Thank you for meeting people as good as you can." Puspa really did not consider contempt for the work of Onel and others, for him it was part of the life choices they lived, clinging to the faith he had now, for him, it is enough for him to always be excited about his days.
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