Softness of Your Heart

Applying for a Job

Adinda , a nineteen-year-old girl, is currently studying at one of the public universities in the city of J due to student duties.

At a very young age he struggled alone to cover his living expenses in the city of J.

Adinda also works part-time at a cafe owned by her friend after returning home from college.

But, Dinda has not worked this week because it has been fired, for mistakes he did not make.

In her not-so-broad boarding room, Dinda was looking for a solution, how to get another job.

"I will have to find another job to connect my life, it just so happens that today is just one course," said Dinda.

After college, Dinda walked down the residential complex, offering her energy, who knows if anyone needs part-time labor.

Until the time of the Maghrib, Dinda has not been willing to receive his energy.then Dinda, looking for the nearest mosque to pray and all rest.

After praying, Dinda sat in the mosque foyer, while stomping her feet slightly achy.

"O Allah, only to You do I surrender, grant Your servant help, I believe You are my most benefactor and protector,"

"What's wrong, kok daydreaming," someone approached Dinda.

"No papa kok ma'am, just my legs a little sore," replied Dinda.

"Of course you're out of the way, her legs are a little swollen, son," asked the mother.

"I was coming home from college, trying to find a part-time job, but still can't ma'am, maybe not my windfall,"

"Be patient, son, if you know how old you are?"

" I'm only nineteen years old, I just happened to enter a semester of college" replied Dinda.

"Do you really need a job, who knows I can help" said the mother.

"If it was a job I offered, as a nanny, would you accept?" ask the mother gently.

"Insya Alloh Bu, I happened to have also traveled around the complex to offer my energy as a part-time domestic helper, but not my fortune,"

"Actually it's been a few months, mother is looking for someone who can look after and care for my sister-in-law, the condition she can hear but never want to talk, she said, since the accident that hit him two years ago,"

" I'm sorry, ma'am, did he allow me to stay in college, had to die in college, I frankly objected,"

"Insya Allah can son, I will convey to my nephew if you are willing to take care of his mother,"

"How can I take you now, to my niece's place?"

"All right, ma'am, no papa" replied Dira

Actually, Dinda was a little curious , what kind of condition the mother would care for.

But if there's too much, Dinda feels awkward.

After arriving at the house, the mother who was with Dinda just asked to get acquainted.

" I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you your name, though,"

"I'm Adinda Bu, commonly called Dinda, sorry this is with whose mother?" ask Dira politely.

"I'm Miss Riska, the aunt who owns this house,"

After the security guard opened the gate, Ms. Riska's car entered the courtyard of the luxury house.

Miss Riska pressed the bell, and an ART came out to open the door.

"Bu Riska, please enter , Madam and young Master have been waiting from earlier,"