
Faysa hugged the body of his mother who had been stiffened.
" Mom, wake up ma'am don't stay in Faysa. Faysa does not want to be alone" said Faysa with a cry.
Mr. Ustadz who saw Faysa was directly approaching Faysa who was holding his mother's body.
" It's Fay, don't be like this. Pity your mother, please remind her to make your mother's path easy" said mr. ustadz advising.
" Mom why did I leave Mr. Ustadz?"
" Istighfar Faysa, just pray for your mother Fay, that's what your mother needs right now."
Faysa immediately said Istighfar many times then he began to recite prayers for his mother.
Before noon, Tanti's mother's funeral was immediately held. Across the cemetery, a black car pulled over on the side of the road.
The car's glass door opened, looking like a man peeking out of the glass. The man who turned out to be Gathan also lowered the glasses perched in his nose.
Gathan looked at Faysa, who was still sitting in a wet cemetery. Gathan returned to running his car after stopping for a while.
5 Years later.....
At 6am Faysa was already at the travel office where he worked. After putting his bag in the locker, Faysa immediately took a broom and a rag as his work tool.
It's been about 3 years since Faysa got out of prison and breathed free air. Luckily she met Asri who asked her to work as an office girl in a travel office.
In order to realize the late mother's dream of becoming a scholar, Faysa attended an open university on Saturdays and Sundays while on holiday.
" Morning slamat Faysa," said Asri who woke Faysa from her daydream.
" Ehh Mbak Asri, morning also Mbak," replied Faysa nervously.
" Eidh early in the morning gini daydream what the hell is Faysa?"
" No daydreaming about anything. Yes, I continued with my mama yes."
While busy doing his job, suddenly Faysa was called Yuyun who became the head of OB.
" Sir Yuyun called me?"
" Yes, uh Faysa I'm asking you to clean up Mr. Rosan's room right now because today he will come early for the meeting."
" Yes Bu Yuyun, but usually clean the room of Mr. Rosan mbak Dari. If I clean up later I am afraid Mr. Rosan is angry," replied Faysa worriedly.
" Today Dance permit. There you clean up the room Mr. Rosan later hunted him down. Don't let him get angry because the room isn't cool."
Faysa went straight into his boss's room on the 3rd floor. Once inside, the cool air and the impression of luxury immediately felt Faysa who had first entered his boss' room.
Usually, Faysa's daily task is to clean the room of the employees who are on the 1st floor.
Faysa instantly threw away his admiration and immediately cleared the table. Faysa's gaze was fixed on a photo on the table that turned out to be a photo of his boss with a beautiful girl.
Unknowingly Faysa took the photo and smiled faintly.
" Put that photo down!" Suddenly the voice of a man shocked Faysa.
Faysa quickly put the picture frame back on the table again.
" Sorry sir" said Faysa with a bowed face.
" Who are you? Seems like you're not the one who usually cleans my room?"
" I'm Faysa, I was told by Bu Yuyun to clean the room because the one who usually served here is licensed" explained Faysa.
" Yes, it cleaned up quickly. Make sure everything is in order when I get back and remember not to carelessly touch my personal belongings."
After saying that, Rosan immediately left Faysa.
seriate....