
Tonight, Rama is still in his room. He has been in Jakarta for a week. She currently lives with her cousin's family.
"Safia actually goes where ya go. I've been looking for him for a week, but why he hasn't I found him either" Rama said on the sidelines of his solitude.
"I'm sure Safia is here. But I don't know where it is. I feel sorry for him. What if he meets a bad guy" Rama continued.
Yes, Rama to Jakarta, in addition to looking for work, he also wanted to find Safia. He still felt guilty about the passing of his sister-in-law.
Rama knew that Safia had no experience like Shakira and herself who often went back and forth to Jakarta itself. Safia since graduating High School, she's never been anywhere.
A little while later, Intan's cousin Rama approached Rama's room.
"Rama, you haven't eaten yet, we're eating yuk! Mas Hamdan has come home and brought a lot of food. All of us eat together," said Intan.
Rama got up from his seat to approach Intan.
"Mbak Intan, sorry Ma'am. I have taken care of Mbak. But I promise I'll find a job and I'll find a contract myself."
"Udah, it's okay Rama. Mas Hamdan has also allowed you to stay here with us."
"Yes. But I don't feel good about your husband."
"No, don't be that bad. Come on, let's get out. We'll have dinner together."
"Yes, Mother."
Intan went out. Rama can only follow Intan behind him.
In the dining room, Hamdan Intan's husband appears to have sat down with his six-year-old son.
"Om Rama wants to eat with us?" ask Chiko Intan and Hamdan's son.
Rama smiled and pulled the chair.
"Yes. Is it okay to eat with Chiko?" rama asked, throwing his body on the chair.
"It's okay, Om" replied Chiko.
Intan then follows Rama sitting down. She sat next to her husband.
Intan takes a plate and menggedokan rice and side dishes for Hamdan and Chiko. After that he also took rice and side dishes for Rama.
"Come Rama. Don't be shy. We eat together" said Hamdan.
"Thank you, my mother."
Hamdan just nodded.
Rama, Hamdan, Intan and Chiko then eat together.
"Mas Hamdan, at Mas's place, is there a job opening?" rama asked on the sidelines.
"If in these months there seems to be no job vacancies Ram."
"Well, what a pity. I'm listing to Mas' office."
"If it's in my office, the average needs a Ram scholar. For SMA, there are rarely. If anything, at most it's a little pay."
"It's okay, Mom. I want to do whatever job. Although the salary is a little, but the important thing is halal."
"Rama, you haven't told me yet. Why did you suddenly come to Jakarta and want to find work here. He said you in the village already have a job," said Intan on the sidelines of his chewing.
"Yes anyway. But the salary in the village is small. I want to find a job in a city whose salary is a bit edgy."
"No, you also want to have a big salary. Instead of you waiting for a vacancy in my office, why don't you find a job in another office just Ram. There are many jobs here" said Hamdan.
"You work here, and what about your wife in the village?" ask Intan.
Rama was silent when he heard Intan's question. Since his arrival to the house of Intan, Rama has not told anything about his problem with Intan.
"My wife, yeah just let him in the village. After all, he also in the village still has parents."
In fact, Shakira has already filed her divorce lawsuit with the court. Since he knew about it, Rama left. He left because he wanted to avoid trouble with his wife.
After finishing his meal, Rama then got up.
"Where are you going?" ask Intan.
"I'm going to Ma'am's room. I'm sleepy. Tomorrow I'm gonna wake up early and try the job listings."
"Oh. Yes it is."
"Thank you, Mother."
Intan nodded. Rama walked away from the dining room.
****
This afternoon, Safia was still at her workplace. Since then, Safia was still holding her stomach which was very painful.
"Well, why my stomach hurts so much like this" Safia said.
A little while later, Miss Windi Safia's boss approached Safia who was outside the house.
"Safia. What are you doing here?" ask Miss Windi.
"Sorry Mom. I can't work yet. You see, my stomach hurts a lot again" said Safia who has been holding her stomach ever since.
Bu Windi widened his eyes when he saw Safia's feet. He was shocked when he saw the blood flowing at Safia's feet.
"Safia, your legs have blood. Why are you Safia? you're bleeding."
Safia was shocked when she saw that there was blood on her legs.
Geez, I'm bleeding because I lift a lot of heavy weights. In that case, everyone will know that I am pregnant.
"Safia. You need to go to Safia Hospital. I'm afraid nothing will happen to you." Miss Windi looked very panicked.
He doesn't want anything to happen to his employees.
"No need ma'am. I'm fine" said Safia, who was still holding her stomach.
"What's wrong? the person you were in pain for said it was okay. But I can't take you to Safia hospital. Mom called Miss Maryam first. Get your nemenin to the hospital."
Frantic Miss Windi went straight into the house to get her phone. After that he called Miss Maryam to tell Safia's condition.
Moments later, Ms. Maryam's voice was heard from behind the phone.
"Hello Miss Maryam. Where is mom now?"
"I'm at Bu Windi's shop again. What's up?"
"Can't you come here?"
"What is Bu Windi?"
"Safia bleeding. I was busy not taking her to the hospital. Is Miss Maryam able to accompany Safia to the hospital."
"But I don't have a vehicle. What do I want to wear to the hospital."
"If I have a car, I have a car. Let my employees take you and Safia there."
"All right, Miss Windi. Now I'm going to mom's house."
"Yes." Yeah."
Ms. Windi then turned off her phone line. After that he went to Safia.
"Safia. How can you bleed. Are you pregnant?" ask Miss Windi.
Safia who was asked was silent. Could it be that she had to be honest with Bu Windi if she was pregnant. What if Miss Windi finds out Safia is pregnant without a husband.
"I don't know Mom. But I don't want to go to the hospital" Safia said.
"No. You should go to the hospital anyway. Miss Maryam came here again, would like to accompany you to the hospital. I'll take my mom's car to the hospital."