SCENARIO FROM GOD
The Part 64
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A bright early morning. Sunflowers are rising in the east, blossoming like flowers - cherry blossoms in mid-March to late April.
Shahira tidied up her bed and then went out and walked towards the balcony on the second floor.
The wind blows slowly over the headscarf worn by Syahira and makes her dance - nari follows in which direction the wind goes.
A sparrow flew near Shahira, then the medarat was fenced in by a balcony barrier, not far from where Shahira was standing at the time.
" Are you hungry, bird? "
Syahira asked when she saw the bird perched near her. He stroked - elus quietly the bird's head which turned out to be completely unafraid when Shahira touched.
The bird only looked to the right - left did not respond to the slightest question Syahira. Occasionally the bird pecked - the iron fence as if looking for food.
" You wait a minute, bird. Don't go anywhere, I'll come back again" said Syahira told the bird not to go, he felt sorry to see the bird that seemed to be starving. He went inside to get something.
" Now, eat!. "
Syahira put a piece of bread he used last night in front of the bird, greedily eating the bread that Shahira gave.
Syahira smiled looking at the sparrows that seemed to be enjoying their food very much.
" It looks like you are tired. Pity you birds, it must be very difficult to find your own food. "the Syahira monologue invites the bird in front of him to talk.
" Where is your brother the bird? are you alone in this place just like me? " again he said as he stared at the sparrows who were still busy trying to finish their food.
A warm, clear water droplet suddenly glided from the corner of Syahira's eye. His chest felt tight, a sense of longing as if - it would burst into his chest and make it a little difficult to hide the crying sound that he had been holding back.
Syahira cried. He tried, really very - very trying, but somehow he still could not stop his crying.
The longing for the people who arrived - it really made him not strong. Especially after seeing the sparrow in front of him who flew around alone, foraging and living alone without anyone on his side, as Shahira experienced today.
How is Mas Pras, Nada, and also his Father now?
Is he still searching and worrying about it?
Does Nada, his best friend, already know that he is not in the city?
And is it possible, Unang, that his father might miss him a little?
That's what Syahira thinks in the midst of her crying that still won't stop.
I cried for a long time. Fortunately it was not too late, so Mr. Udin and also Laras had not come.
Syahira briefly looked at the clear sky that morning before then moving in and down the floor below.
Syahira began to prepare to open the restaurant, the door is locked now he opened and the window curtain was one by one he raised.
After the front has been fully tidied up, he went to the kitchen to continue his other work. Not forgetting he first drifted to the bathroom just washing his face so as not to swell after crying earlier.
Syahira took the rice and then he washed it in the sink. It felt clean, he also finished it and put the rice he had washed into the rice cooker, not forgetting he poured enough water.
Cooking rice for merchandise is now the duty of Syahira, after a few days Mr. Udin freed himself to make his own breakfast, for fear that Syahira might get bored if he continued to bring him rice sitting for breakfast.
Actually Syahira did not matter if he had to continue to be given breakfast rice sit, even he was very grateful because at least Pak Udin was still paying attention to him. Syahira had refused and said fine, but to respect Mr. Udin who continued to force him in the end he agreed. And instead Syahira also offered to cook rice for sale so that Mr. Udin did not have to come early in the morning to prepare all his merchandise.
Now Syahira is at the cashier table. He cleared up the remaining dime of yesterday's income for change today.
He worked so focused that he did not realize that Laras was already near him.
" Astagfirullah haladhim!! " Sahira meljat shocked when she heard the good morning scream from Laras, especially with the position of him who was right in front of her.
" Geez, Baras!. Can be slow - slow no matter what, make shocked to know no. "said Syahira while stroking her chest pounding. The barrel only shines horses.
" Partially you are Ras, come greetings first cake or what. Not ngagetin kayak gini. "he continued advising.
" I have greeted Shah, you are too focused so it is not horrified. "answer Laras who is in fact so.
" O...time anyway? "
" yes Syahira, really yes" said Laras because seeing Syahira like not believing in his words.
" Udah ah, than your ladenin who don't believe me. The light is ready - ready, who knows if the customer will be interested. "he continued then walked to a table to put his bag.
" Tumben spirit is very willing to wait for customers." said Syahira. Even though yesterday was still malesan and intended to skip work, but now it's the opposite.
" You're the one who said, we have to be optimistic! no one knows, it could be today many customers who came. "java Laras reminded Syahira of his own words.
" Whoa...good that, I like if you guys work on that spirit. " cried Mr. Udin who just arrived and just straight away.
" Because you guys are excited, what if you do one task from me?. "he continued speaking.
" Duty?! what task sir? " Laras asked cluelessly, as did Syahira who frowned when she heard the word task from her boss.
" Yes, Duty. The central task is to distribute the brochure of this restaurant to people, " replied Mr. Udin while showing a stack of brochures to the two of them.
" Brochure? You want us to share all these brochures?! " ask Laras slightly shouted as he looked at the pile of paper on the table.
" He´em, you share everything. Who knows, this could increase sales. You share it around the park, there usually will like the rame tuh. "
" But sir, this is a lot of brochures. In the future we leave you alone here, later if there are customers how? " said Laras.
" Of course! you do not have to worry, anyways that come not necessarily much really. I can handle it here, so you guys sneak off to the afternoon again." said Mr. Udin told the two of them to immediately go carry out their duties.
" But sir, this is a lot of loh. like I will not be able to deh, especially outside the heat sir. "alibi Laras who do not want to go.
" No - not much alesan, come on! spit there away. Want me to fire? " threaten Mr. Udin who does not want to hear any reason from Laras.
" Eh. Don't fire me, if I get fired later I don't have the money to buy the quota. "answer Quickly.
" Yes already if the spit go, later to the afternoon again he did not want to pasasas." said Mr. Udin again.
" yes.. "
With a move gontai Laras also want to not obey, rather than losing his job, it is better he is hot - heat it is.
" Laras wait? " sahira exclaimed when he saw that Laras had walked out.
" I'm leaving first, sir. Assalamu´alaikum. " pamit Syahira then ran after Laras.
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