Shizuka Steady Chick

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Amusement park located near Jl. Asoka is visited. Many people come from different ages. Everything unceasingly made the queue extend up to four meters long. The atmosphere of the morning was so bright. Green trees also feel beautiful.

On some streets also came traveling merchants and trucks that read "Shizuka". I don't know what's in that truck. Everyone watched the truck until it stopped right in the corner of the park. One of the older women approached the car. He asked the truck driver about the load.

"This what? I mean what did you bring, son?"

"This is a sewing machine and some more are sewing supplies. Excuse me, ma'am."

He nodded at the words of the young man. Everyone noticed the young man arranging the positions of the items from inside his truck. They were amazed by something that had not happened in their village in all this time. It looks like a Muslim clothing show. Several more trucks came carrying statues as well as hanging shelves. Last they saw the village chief coming with the woman they were waiting for.

the woman was wearing simple clothes. The dress was white and in her hair was a clasp that let her forehead look beautiful. The little girl is named Shizuka. Next to him there is also Zeex who always faithfully accompany.

"Please give way. Our village chief will soon pass this road" said a police officer who arranged the line.

All the people arranged the line neatly. With nothing to block or cover the way of the village troupe. Shizuka walked over with a radiant facial expression. Her name was shouted at like a Miss World. At the very end of the row also appeared some cameras were taking pictures and the atmosphere of the event.

Arriving at the seat that had been reserved for them, Shizuka was still less sure of being in a place that was as beautiful, the best, and the most surprising to him. He stood in front of the villagers.

"So, don't sit down" said Zee, calling him.

Shizuka followed Zee and sat down next to him. They both looked at each other as if they were dreaming. At that moment, the village chief had spoken out loudly. He spoke for a rather long duration. At the end of the day, I got a big applause. After that Shizuka's name was called at the request of the village chief. Shizuka was a little embarrassed because she had never been like that. Called with respect and looked forward to by many.

"Please Shizuka! Time and place we welcome," said the host smiling kindly.

"Sister go. Brother can do it. Worry not! God with brother. Brother's spirit!" Said Zee cheering.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Good morning everyone."

Everyone answered excitedly. Especially the village chief. Minutes after Shizuka delivered her message and impression during her pursuit of her talent in design, she was asked to show her work. Shizuka also styled her clothes that she had been sewing. Assisted by several assistants of the village head and also Zee in arranging clothes on the hangers and statues.

The park looks like a traditional market. But there is only one that is sold, namely Muslim clothing from Shizuka. Many people are amazed by Shizuka's work. Various compliments made him float in the air. Everyone also bids Shizuka's clothes at various prices. Zee to sweat serving the buyers.

"Say son why didn't you open this business long ago?" said the pink-hooded woman.

"Yes son. You are skilled in making Muslim clothes that are cool and unique like this. Did you attend a course or lecture?"

"This Shizuka is a smart kid. He pursued this hobby self-taught," said the village chief approaching them.

"That's an amazing thing sir. We are proud to know a girl as good as you are Shizuka" said an old man wearing a brown hat.

"Observe all. I'm going to tell you the breaking point of our show."

"What would he say?" Women wearing modern negligee.

"I was previously grateful for the arrival of the village chief, the local residents, Shizuka and Zeex who we are proud of. We arrive at the long-awaited moment of a gift or a form of support from all of us Unicorn Village to Shizuka and Zee."

"What yes?" Ask the black-veiled ABG girl at her friend who is focused on staring at the host.

"This is for you Shizuka and Zeex."

"God is very good, our village chief. Such a large fund can hopefully help Shizuka in building her business," said the grandmother glazed over to her son who looked to be in his 20s.

"We also provided some sewing supplies for Shizuka and her sister Zee."

Everyone applauded. They were all cheering for such a festive event. Shizuka replied with a face of embarrassment because she was like being in a Fashion Show. The show ended very well.

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"Vikram cepasi dong halalin me," said Debi spoiled.

"You know, I'm just a college kid. We can plan a wedding if everything is there, such as home, mental ready, religious knowledge that has been established, and your dowry is already there. Isn't that so princess?"

"How clear it is to you Vikram. Actually I've been as good as any other woman. That's why I want you to quickly ask me," muttered Debi fretted.

"Hello! Yes, yes, Debi. I want to do sports first."

Phone's disconnected. Debi was silent considering Vikram's words. Slowly her tears fell down her cheeks. It was as if his life had drowned in the Indian Ocean. His worry because no one among his girlfriend who married him made him continue to join the application looking for a mate. No one knows the big problem Debi is facing. He kept that secret for years. The trauma she was facing was painful. He is powerless to resist all the fear mixed with regret.

Day by day she passed by like any other tough woman. He braved the dark past due to knowing the opposite sex irresponsible. Time he could not stop because his mind stopped was better than continuing to pursue a gray future.

"I'm confused as to what to do. Every time I look at my face in the mirror, I can't forgive myself" Debi said.

"Is it true that we accept our defeat? Shizuka has taken the hearts of many people so inevitably we have to agree about him who is superior to us."

"Salwa, Kartika you guys are still discussing. Let's go to the meeting room. Shizuka has come" said Andini who was standing at the door.

"What's? He accepted Haikal's offer? Fuck up! This is really pissing me off."

"Come on our Salwa to the boardroom."

"I don't want to. Just you. I'm not feeling well anymore" said Salwa ketus.

The series of live events begins. Haikal sits next to Shizuka. Shizuka's appearance that day was still the same as that encountered by Haikal, simple and Neat. As the event was taking place, Kartika arrived. Everyone looked at him because he was late.

"Why are you late for Kartika?" Ian asked in a whisper.

"Don't ask because it's all the woman's fault" Kartika said, staring at Shizuka.

"Haikal please show us the work of our previous fashion designers" said Egi.

Haikal came to the front of the room. He spoke very clearly, calmly, and comprehensively. Slide by slide he explained to completion. All the pictures of clothes that have been sold in several shops and malls are shown by Haikal. The design style is still unforgettable.

"We all know the progress of the company is thanks to the efforts and cooperation of all of us. Of the various divisions and creativity created is also very attractive to all people or audiences to keep using our products."

"Well, he's really cool" Shizuka said in a soft tone of voice.

"Who's cool?" Ask Eca smiling.

"Your ears are sharp too. Though I spoke slowly earlier," Shizuka said laughing.

"That's my ear still works great. Answer who is cool? Haikal huh?"

Shizuka was shocked to hear his words.

"Is there anything less obvious Shizuka?" Ask Haikal.

Shizuka shook her head.

"OKAY. The presentation of our previous fashion designer has been completed. Now I will display someone's talent. His talent is well known to many people, especially in the small village of Unicorn. His achievements have also been recognized by many people including the village head of Unicorn. This is what we're looking forward to" Haikal said by starting on the first slide.

"Wait a minute Haikal" cried Kartika.

"Why are you Kartika?" Ian asked in astonishment and looked at everyone who was also astonished.

Haikal stopped his concentration. He saw Kartika who was coming to him.

"Before you all hear the talent of that woman, you must listen to me first. No need to be surprised by my actions. I'm sure you don't believe."

"Please go back to your place Kartika" said Haikal with a flat face.

"You will also be surprised to hear it. Are you ready to hear my story?"

"What does he want to say?" Shizuka Muttered.

"Before praising someone we should look at the performance first or look at his achievements. Do you know who Shizuka is? Of course you don't know. She was none other than a female. Did you know that he pioneered his efforts by asking for your mercy. He also sold himself to rich men. The cloth he used for sewing was used cloth. That old cloth you know where he got it from? It was from the results of asking from one tailor to another seamstress. It can be said from the original trash of the material. Now she's magic into fancy clothes. I didn't believe it at first. But I got this information just now from his neighbor. It's not a rumor anymore but it's a fresh fact that we have to hear so that you all don't regret choosing the woman to work together for our company."

"What joke are you saying this is Kartika? It's not funny how you know" said Haikal.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't ask him where Ian is because it's a mistake to have gotten into our company" Kartika said, staring at Shizuka.

"Kartika please step aside. You've ruined this show. Are you happy?" Haikal.

"I'm going to get out of here."

"Please explain all this Shizuka. Do you have an answer to my words? That's all right?" Kartika.

"It's so shameless. Already poor, she also turned out to be a bad woman, said the woman in black clothes.

"I don't think this company will accept it" said the woman in a brown dress.

Everyone looked at Shizuka like a criminal. Their eyes could not see him harshly. Faiz as the company manager was also stunned by the situation. He hit the table very hard. His emotions scared everyone. The meeting table shook like an earthquake. People are filled with fear.

"You're not ashamed of what whispers to call people. Kartika try to tell me everything you know and you Shizuka stay here. While others please come out. Today's meeting is over Faiz said.

Shizuka's tears flowed nonstop. He did not expect that the dream of happiness turned into a sea of wounds. It was heavy to stay in the room because everyone cornered him. No one believed him. They all consider it dirt.

Haikal exited the room without looking at Shizuka. That made Shizuka disappointed. The man he believed would bring that peace now left him. Now he is in a room like a prison. Faiz interrogated him as if he had committed a great sin.

"Please explain everything Shizuka."

Faiz awaits Shizuka's explanation. But Shizuka just bowed in shame. His lips were tightly shut. both his hands were trembling. Question after question floated without an answer. Shizuka is getting depressed. He was about to answer everything, but his mind at that time was so upset because the man was so scary for him to imagine it.

"Shizuka, Mr. Faiz, awaits your answer. Do you have to remain silent until nightfall? Please speak," Kartika said.

"I..."

"Continue. You may be nervous because the fact is obvious" Kartika said with a smile.

"I, not as Kartika accuses me, sir" Shizuka argued with her head bowed.

"That's right. Can you explain it, huh?"

"Let him say Kartika" Faiz said.

"I am an ordinary man sir. I was created by God to worship Him. Why do I do what God hates. Kartika said all that without asking me the truth first. I think this is God's test for me through Kartika's utter error."

"Dear what he said? He's still evasive. It is clear the truth."

"Please don't cut off Shizuka's conversation. You shut up first. There will come a time when it will be your turn to speak."

Kartika pouted hearing herself being ignored. He was silent at Faiz's request. Word by word came out of Shizuka's mouth. Faiz listened seriously. Kartika was tired of hearing him speak. He was impatiently asked to speak until his mouth and body expression seemed to be about to cut off Shizuka's conversation again. But he did not get a chance to talk because Shizuka's story moved Faiz.

"Me and Zeexsa live without the affection of our parents sir. We tried to get up even though a thousand times fell and even fell on the streets. It feels bitter sir every time I try to survive. The work I do is halal. I didn't steal or cheat people. At that time, I did not have the funds, sir. So I took the initiative to collect used cloth. Everyone supports me sir. Since then, I have been determined to move forward on my own path. As long as you know all the materials or equipment I sew, it is the result of my own sweat. Everything is halal sir. I also recycled the fabric without compromising its beauty. All clean, tidy, and worth wearing sir."

"I hope it is true because from your story it makes me happy because you also reduce or help to keep our environment clean. Then your ideas are also very creative and can open jobs in a world that is full of competition."

Shizuka nodded in agreement with Faiz's opinion and smiled.

"What about that man?"

Shizuka's tears flowed without a hint from her. The tears came out on their own. He went back to silence. His face seemed to wither helplessly. Faiz's words left him handcuffed to a black past. Those terrifying shadows flashed by him again. Shizuka closed her eyes like she was about to be caught by a ghost.

Faiz was astonished again because of Shizuka's attitude. He called Shizuka's name. But Shizuka kept her eyes closed. Faiz patted Shizuka's hand rather slowly. Shizuka's awake. But after that he screamed. Faiz got up from his chair as Shizuka suddenly just hid under the table.

"You why Shizuka? What are you thinking?"

"Please don't bother me. I'm scared."

Faiz stopped his questions about the man. He persuades Shizuka to come out from under the table. After being somewhat calm the situation, Shizuka sat back on her stool. This time he was silent. Sculpting with an empty view.

"You don't look okay Shizuka. I'm sorry I asked you something that makes you like this. Now you go home. You rest at home first."

"What about the answer, sir?" Kartika asked annoyed.

"I can't continue that question anymore. It seems to hurt him."

"Can't sir. He has to answer because we can't hire people like this sir."

"I'll consider it. You can come out now and help me get Shizuka home."

"What's? How I am sir. I still have a lot of work" said Kartika refused.

"Yes, help you get Haikal here."

"Excuse me sir! This is the document you asked for yesterday" Haikal said.

"Haikal is here sir. Excuse me first," said Kartika.

"Haikal help you get Shizuka back to her house."

"Okay sir" Haikal replied.