The Arin Life Line
Jobseeking
" Lied." Kilah Ana with sharp eyes looked at her brother. He knows even though the one with the heart has not told, but Arin's eyes have said the sadness that is in his heart.
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Already 2 Weeks Arin at her mother's house.
She went shopping to the market with Ana. The two of them walked through the crowded market, then Arin stopped when right in front of the stall selling newspapers. Arin bought 1 newspaper.
" It's one mas." Says Arin, while holding a newspaper .
" 5000" Issued 10,000 bills and handed them over to the merchant.
" This is the change, thank you."
" Same same." They passed away.
" What did you buy the newspaper for? I'm an important person." Ledek ana on her sister.
"I'm looking for work." Arin replied without looking at Anna.
The two of them continued walking, while occasionally joking. Until I feel at home.
After finishing cleaning the house and helping his mother cook Arin went straight to the back of the house with the newspaper he bought earlier in the market.
Behind the house there was a garden complete with seating, although the seat was made of wood, and there was a swing made of old tires whose rope was tied around the twigs of rambutan trees.
Arin sat on the swing, seriously reading the job column, he was looking for a job that was not far from where he lived.
Not that for 2 weeks he was silent not looking for a job, but there was no place that was willing to accept new workers without experience, especially only so far as Junior High School graduates.
" Rin breakfast is going to be cold." Shouted my mother from inside the house.
" It." Arin answered briefly by walking into the house
They and their families gather at the table to eat, a table that functions a lot, because the position of the table is right in the living room, and they only have 1 large table. The table was used for eating and also received guests.
" sir.. Ma'am.. Arin wants to find work in Surabaya, here there are vacancies, they are not concerned about school graduation." Arin said while showing the newspaper column that had marked the circle.
" Are you sure you want to find a job there? and you never set foot in that town?" asked Mr. Arin with a calm face.
" If you still want to go, let it be between mothers, even though the address is not far from Om Yoyon's workplace."
" After all you will be there you can rest, before the morning you go to the office." Imbuh Mr. Arin.
Arin just silently tried to digest every word of his father and occasionally looked at the mother.
Finally he agreed to the advice of his father.
In the morning the mother and child also left for Surabaya, a long and draining trip.6 hours more their trip, to reach the workshop workplace Om Yoyon. A warm welcome was given to both of them.
Om Yoyon, set up a workshop where to make money for his family. Here Om Yoyon works with his eldest son.
The place is not too spacious but complete with a bathroom and 2 bedrooms, one is on top and one is on the bottom.
Arin's mother always accompanied her daughter, she endlessly gave support and encouragement.
After arriving right at the address listed, Arin seems hesitant because in front of Arin is just a small shophouse. But he did not want to be discouraged he continued to step forward, and occasionally looked back where his mother was waiting. Arin's mother waited in front of a warkop not far from the shophouse.
" Excuse me." Said Arin politely as he opened the door.
" In." Answer one of the people in the room.
" Introduce my name Arintika, who contacted HRD Bu Indah on Friday. And I was told to come to this heart for an interview." Arin explained the purpose of his arrival, and by handing over a large envelope containing a job application.
" Please wait a minute, I'll leave it to the lovely ma'am." The staff said as it passed away towards the 2nd floor,
Arin looked around the place like there was something strange according to Arin.
" Where is the office like this, right..? where's the factory? don't don't don't do this." He was not finished muttering, The staff who had arrived, headed for his seat.
" It's mbak. Madam said that her mbk will be accepted to work here as long as she does not want to qualify." Staff said.
" What conditions?" asked Arin with a confused face.
" Gini yes mbak, actually we can not accept Junior High School graduates, because at least the standard is a High School graduate. So if he's willing to pay 2 million, we're going to take Mbak here." Obviously the staff.
" I'm sorry, I don't have that much money. I only have 300 grand." Arin said with a disappointed face.
" If my guy asks, you wait a minute." Said the staff as it passed away going upstairs. Shortly after, the staff went down.
" Said Mom is beautiful he can not papa the rest can be cut with your salary. Congratulations and you can work next week. In our poor office branch, this is the address." The staff said by giving a paper and envelope that read a letter of recommendation.
Arin immediately went out of the shop.
At the shop where her mother was waiting, she sat down next to her.
" Mom before you come here do not investigate the company first on the internet." Ask the shop.
" I'm sorry what did he mean?" arin asked confusedly, looking at his mother's face.
" Just check on the internet first." Mom cried to Arin.
How surprised Arin was when he read the article on behalf of the company.
He then ran towards the shophouse, but upon arrival he found no one. Even the shophouse was locked, he kept turning towards his mother. Disappointed face was very visible, without feeling he was crying, Mother tried to calm Arin.
" The next time you can investigate before you go mbak, here is not a little fraud like that. After getting the money they immediately disappear, before the victim is aware of being deceived."
" Why did not ask me first mbak, mbak money will not be lost so let alone find money now difficult. Yes this makes the experience alone mbak let in the future more hearty." Arin listened to what the owner said, with the sadness he felt and tears flowing.
Maybe some people 300 money is not much, but different for Arin it is his savings during school.
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