Strong For Status

the dance intention is round

"mother calm down, yes, I will be fine with my good intentions and prayers from all families.It is impossible that God will let me alone fight." I said.

All my words were just to calm mom down, and give me permission to work.

At that time it crossed my mind with my junior high school diploma, what job would accept me. With the intention capital I tried to apply for a job at a herbal medicine store...

"bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, may my good intentions bear fruit".my prayers before leaving..

"i'm leaving, ma'am, pray that I feel at home at work that receives me later."my message to my mother

"Aminnn, you can only pray so that you are healthy and patient continue to nduk." said the mother while kissing my cheek

After I entered the bus that would take me to work, I did not stop thinking... Can I.what I can.what I can...

capitalizing on my intentions and perseverance I continued to leave with all my intentions from home.

Arriving in front of the herbalist store, without a greeting from the store owner.I was immediately told to lift some items from the warehouse brought to the front window.

With my day still in spirit I continued to carry on all the orders from my new boss...

I do not feel my watch shows at 12:00 exactly, the dhuhur prayer rang.I asked for permission to rest and also fulfill my duty as a Muslim...

"after praying, lunch was just back in the store ahead." orders my boss who is female

"well ci'." I said, a name for him who is still of Chinese descent...

So much work that I did today made my body a little sore..

All the work was transferred to me, yes probably because I was a new employee..

my watch showed at 15:00...

again I asked for permission to pray ashar... Thank God my boss gave me time to pray, even if they are 1 non-Muslim family..

I work with all my might in hopes of easing the burden on my family..

When after I finished all my work, and it was time to go home, I said goodbye and to come back tomorrow.with a happy face I received an envelope that I believed was my first day's salary,this shop has daily salary...

Saying Alhamdulillah, I received the envelope...

I continued to wait for the same bus in the direction of my house.In the bus I was impatient to open and show my first day salary to my mother...

Shocked is not a bitch.....

"it's not wrong to enter the money, what's wrong color?".say my wonder

2 sheets of paper money with nominal 5000/pcs..

"haaaaa 10,000 full-day salary I lift so many things so heavy?".my murmur

Without another word, I slipped the money in the envelope in my backpack and went back to daydreaming, what I dreamt...

"mbak...mbak...mbak...jajan let's go mbak!".soo my sister.

"take it to work." said them with a cute face.

"iyaa handsome, take this money for your snacks." said I

2the money sheet 5th my money is evenly distributed to my two brothers.how happy they are.

Without any questions regarding my nominal salary, my mother just fell silent and told me to clean up...

after my after-work activities are over, I and my family eat together..

Even if my mother didn't ask me how my work was, I started telling stories from beginning to end...

Until the story where I opened the envelope containing the money.

Mom just fell silent, with her smile.

"Alhamdulillah.it's your first result nduk, be grateful yaa."thank you my mother.

Just the smile I showed my mom.

Allahuakbar Allahuakbar Allahu

Adzan magrib reverberated.soon we left for the mosque near our house.

Praise be to this day O Allah.

I'm waiting for a call from my father, please,,

everyone wants to know the condition of the father...

The longer I wait, there is no phone in. instantly I take the box object rather elongated anyway, a little big.like the pengjal pengjal wooden door first...

That was all we had...

tut's...Tut's...Tut's...

"hello assalamualaikum.".salam from a friend of the father who always accompanied the father during the healing period.

"wa'alaikumsalam uncle .. how are you?".my words were without trite ado

"Alhamdulillah the condition of Mr. Ali has improved, at this time must rest in order to recover immediately" said a friend of the father

"Thank you for the kindness of all uncles, already caring for and accompanying my father, wassalamualaikum uncle, I hang up the phone first." said I.

"same nduk,iya wa'alaikumsalam."he last said before hanging up the phone..

With the good news just now, I all the family was calm and very grateful for the healing that God gave to the father..