Rocker Guys Enter the Pesantren

Rocker Guys Enter the Pesantren
Episodes.30



Nisa feels bad if she continues to hitchhike at Iqbal's family home. Moreover, he does not work. Nisa also has to think about the cost of labor later which is certainly not small. If not working from now, want to get money from where to meet the needs of his child.


Nisa ventured to approach Ms. Fatma for permission. "Tante, I want permission to go out looking for a job."


Ms. Fatma turned her gaze so that she now looked at Nisa. "But you're pregnant, son. You better not work that makes you soybean.


"No job is not tired, Tan. I just want to raise money for my labor costs later, Nisa said.


''You don't have to think about that, son. Let aunt take care of everything. Lagian Aunt already thinks you like her own aunt like Aisha, said Ms. Fatma.


''Still Nisa feels bad if she just hitchhiked in this house, Tan.'' Nisa holds one hand of Ms. Fatma. ''Sisa please yes allow Nisa to find a job.''


''Should you teach like Aisha?'' said Ms. Fatma.


Nisa shook her head slowly. ''Nisa does not want to be a disgrace pesantren if teaching there. Nisa is pregnant outside of marriage.''


Miss Fatma knows how hard Nisa is to live. Maybe by working, Nisa can forget all her past. Ms. Fatma believes Nisa is a strong woman.


''Okay, but you work in Iqbal's office. Maybe it's safer there for you. I can't let you work outside said Ms Fatma.


''Well, thank you for your permission. Hopefully, Nisa will be accepted at the office of Kak Iqbal.''


''Amen. Aunty will help talk to Iqbal, later after he comes home from the office.''


''Thank you very much, Auntie. Then Nisa took a step back first, said Nisa.


''Please!''


Nisa passed away feeling happy. Hopefully he can be accepted to work in Iqbal's office. Because there were many hopes he wanted to achieve in the future. Including living the cost of the needs of his son. It is also impossible that she will stay at the house of Ms. Fatma. So, from now on Nisa has to work and save.


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Nisa is accepted to work in Iqbal's office. He was placed in the assistant staff. On the first day of work, of course, a lot of people want to get acquainted with him. Moreover, he came one car with Iqbal.


''Hai Nisa, it looks like you are close to Mr. Iqbal. Are you his wife's brother?'' ask one of Nisa's coworkers named Mela.


''I am a good friend of his wife Mr. Iqbal, '' Nisa replied.


''Are you married?''


''No, ''' answered Nisa.


'' Later during the break, we go to the cafeteria with yuk!'' bring Mela.


''Come, sister,'' Nisa replied with a smile looking at Mela.


Nisa and Mela were silent again. They each went back to their own work. Nisa is pretty smart. Only once taught to understand.


Time had already shown at twelve, but Nisa was still busy staring at her laptop screen.


''Shortly, Brother.'' Nisa tidied up her desk. Then he took his sling bag. Nisa and Mela came out together from her study.


Their arrival in the cafeteria was certainly in the spotlight. Moreover, Nisa who is the only hijab employee in the office. Nisa and Mela sat in one of the empty seats.


"Nis, what do you want?"


"What is an em?" Nisa looks confused.


"Let me order a favorite meal in the cafeteria" Mela said.


"By, Brother."


Before long, the food Mela ordered was already on the table. However, Nisa suddenly felt a pungent smell from the food. Nisa immediately put on the mask.


"Nis, why would you eat and wear a mask?" ask Mela.


"Yes, Brother. Nisa doesn't want to eat that. It has fried onions."


"You don't like fried onions?"


Wanting to taste Nisa answered she felt nauseous with the smell of fried onions. But if he was honest, Mela would be suspicious of him.


"Like it less, brother. Everything for Mela. Later let Nisa pay," said Nisa.


"Then what do you want to eat?"


"I'm just looking up ahead" said Nisa.


"Yes, I'm going to buy food. Bring the food here later" asked Mela.


"Absolutely, is it okay to stay alone?"


"It's okay, it's normal" Mela replied.


Nisa passed away going forward intending to buy something to prop up her stomach. Arriving at the front, Nisa saw a street vendor. He approached the seller and immediately ordered two servings.


After buying the rujak, Nisa was about to return to the cafeteria. However, the front street of the office looks crowded. Nisa looked to her left right as she was about to cross over. When Nisa was in the middle of the road, she was accidentally almost hit by a passing car. The car stopped a few inches from Nisa.


Nisa had covered her face with both hands. He was very afraid of getting hit. Suddenly Nisa heard the voice of a man. Spontaneously she opened onto the two hands that covered her face. That man is none other than Reno.


"I'm sorry, it wasn't on purpose. Is there a wound?" reno asked as he looked at Nisa from top to bottom.


"Nothing, but next time take the car carefully. Excuse me first." Nisa passed away heading to Iqbal's office.


Reno was still watching Nisa. I heard a horn coming from the back of the car. Several other motorists were bothered by Iqbal's car stopping in the middle of the road. Reno immediately entered the car and passed away from there.


'Why did Nisa get into Iqbal's office? Does he work there? Hm it seems like I should start executing that plan, inner Reno.


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