The Dilemma Between Two Choices

100. Job Seeking

But, there was a pair of eyes that were staring at them quite sharply and full of question marks. She initially did not know the return of her Mama because she was busy and focused on the task given by Mother Naurah.

"Kok Mami came back here again, what does she have to do with the two-pointed child" murmured Daffa.

Nafesa immediately walked out of her classroom after seeing Ara already sitting back to her original seat.

"Hopefully I'm not late to the company" Nafeesa said, wearing her helmet.

Nafeesa drove his motorbike towards the highway at moderate speed because of the condition of the road is quite crowded and crowded. He occasionally glanced towards the clock in his hand that was fitted snugly on his right wrist.

"There's still half an hour, I have to increase the speed of my bike like this" Nafeesa said.

A short while later, he had already arrived right in front of the entrance of the Golden Globe Company. Nafeesa looked at the writing that was clearly plastered before his eyes.

He pulled his motorcycle over after a car passed around the road through which he honked a loud and noisy car horn.

Nafeesa was a little surprised when she heard the horn from the car. Nafeesa reflex stroked his chest in shock and did not expect if there was a car that honked like that.

The passenger stared intently at the driver for not liking the sound of his car horn.

The driver who was stared at with a sharp gaze immediately apologized, "i'm sorry, sir, there is a person who rode the motorbike parked in the middle of the road," he said.

The person sitting in the back seat again stared at the focus towards his laptop which had been sidetracked for a while.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" Nafeesa said before stepping into the Company's lobby.

Nafeesa asked the receptionist to ask where the room was to deposit her application file.

"The road is straight and continue until you see there is a turn, the end of the turn there is a ladder please go up to the stairs if it has passed the stairs insyaallah will see the writing of the registration room," obviously the officer at length.

"There are still many Mbak for the information," he replied sincerely.

Nafeesa immediately set foot toward the spot as directed by the officer. More and more people are arriving and passing by in the company.

Nafeesa signed up and got a queue number to perform various tests.

Several people who were inside the same room with him noticed Nafeesa's appearance. There were already whispering neighbors there were also completely indifferent to the people who were there.

Nafeesa looked around to find an empty seat. For almost an hour he stood.

"Hopefully the test is over before Daffa comes home" murmured Nafeesa who touched his butt on the chair.

One by one they are called by the new employee reception committee. Nafeesa slightly exhaled quite roughly. There was a sense of tiredness that he felt right then and there.

"Nafeesa Bazilah!" Shouted the committee while looking at the remaining people around the room.

Nafeesa immediately stood up and accelerated his steps towards the room.

"Sorry! I'm Ma'am" replied Nafeesa who was standing straight in front of the woman.

"Sorry Ma'am, I'm Nafeesa" said Naf who tried to resuscitate the woman in front of him with his words.

Not getting a response from the woman, Nafeesa immediately touched her arm. The woman fell silent in a thousand languages and froze in place.

"Sorry Ma'am, I'm Nafeesa," said Nafeesa who repeated his words so that the person standing in front of him immediately woke up from his daydream.

"Eeehhhh sorry, please come in" he said with a slight smile of embarrassment because it was daydreaming and hampered their work process.

Nafeesa followed the direction of Mbak Mayang according to his name tag attached to his chest.

A few moments later, Nafeesa has done and passed several stages of the test process.

They issued an announcement of passing the test selection for the next two days. Nafeesa had heard an explanation from the committee immediately resigned from the company.

"Daffa has come home, hopefully he can wait patiently for my arrival," murmured Nafeesa who was sitting in the seat of his favorite matic motorcycle.

The road he passed was different from the road when he first came to the company. He did not go through the road because surely he would be hit by traffic jams that must be a long solid crawling like a giant snake. So, he decided to find another alternative path according to the instructions Security had talked to him.

When you make a sacrifice in marriage, you are not only sacrificing each other, but a unity in a relationship. A successful marriage is always a triangle of a man, a woman and God.

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