The End of Hope

Eps 72's. Modus

Having a job, is his hope, so that he can take care of himself without having to bother others. But at the age of almost thirty years, which company will accept it? Naya is also just a high school graduate, there is no strata degree on her name, then what will she work as? Ahq...

"May I still be able to work? I'm here his intention is to just self-employment. Still confused about what to do?" said Naya.

"Usaha needs capital. If you are ready please. This place is straturgis. You can start selling something" Rama said.

"Hmmm.." Naya nodded. Then he asked, "what would work for me if I wanted to work?"

"Haha. What work is it.I'm not a boss who has a company can give you office work."

"Ck! Who wants to work in an office? I used to be a regular factory worker, once a restaurant waiter, once also a cleaning service officer. Yeah, I understand I'm just an SLA graduate"

"Seriously?"

"yeah.."

"So, gini. That was the cafeteria mother in the office no one helped me, so I kept telling her how if I was looking for someone who could help her. Uh, he's very shady. I'm sorry, I thought it was you."

"Ahk, so it's like that.. If I want to work there I don't have to make a cv right?"

"So. Just love your identity coffee photo, that's enough."

"Hmmm.." Naya nodded, "so when can I start working there?"

"Seriously, you want to? I'll eat right in the cafeteria, if there's a waitress as pretty as you."

Naya was silent.for compliments like this she did not need to respond. In addition to guarding the heart from riya and ujub, praise like this can make people forget that the cause of all praise in humans is because of God alone.

"Yes, I went in first, thank you for helping me to make an advertisement for my room. Thank you for giving me my job" said Naya, smiling as she stood up from her seat.

"That's nothing, it's just being a servant" Rama replied as he sniffed his shoulders.

"That's good too. Thank God, the important thing is I have income, have money to survive is enough," said Naya.

"Everyone who is looking for a job is also looking for money to survive, except for people who are already rich do not need money, do not want to find work" said Rama.

"If only we could get money without having to work," replied Naya joking.

"That's the name of the males," said rama

"But there are people who do not want to be rich, he is actually poor" said Naya

"Where would anyone want to be poor?" asked Rama in a tone full of astonishment.

"So, do you remember the apostle's story about Abdurrahman ibn Auf r.a the only man who wanted to be poor?"

Hearing Naya Rama's words, laughing loudly "Ah yes, is there anyone like that? As far as I know, Rosul's best friend is a rich man."

In a story that tells of the apostle's friend named Abdurrahman bin Auf, he was eager to become a poor man because he heard Aisha, who was a poor man, one of the wives of the Prophet said that Abdurrahman bin Auf would enter heaven slowly because of his wealth and abundant business, which he had. The word that is spoken from Aisha r.a is not because of his own judgment but comes from the words of the Prophet Muhammad SAW. Hearing the words of the Apostle through his wife, Abdurrahman bin Auf shared all the results of his business at that time to all the Muslims in Medina.

In another story, when the Muslims who had just returned from a battle on the battlefield of jihad, harvested dates from their gardens. Because they were left to fight for a long time, causing the fruits of their dates to rot. The Companions, knowing that their dates were all rotting, continued to patiently harvest them.

Seeing this, Abdurrahman bin Auf, who intended to be poor, bought all the rotten dates from the companions who followed the war, and collected the rotten dates and gathered them together. The friends who harvest rotten dates, are very grateful because their rotten dates are still sold at the right price.

Soon a messenger from Yemen came looking for rotten dates from Medina. This envoy said that in Yemen is being hit by a disease outbreak that afflicts its people and the medicine to eliminate the disease was to use rotten dates. The envoy from Yemen heard that in Medina there were many rotten dates, but all the dates had been bought by Abdurrahman bin Auf's friend, so the envoy of the Yemeni leader bought all the rotten dates from him, at a very good price or equal to a good price.

Finally the intention of Abdurrahman bin Auf r.a wants to be poor by buying rotten dates does not happen, he actually gets the benefits of dates. At the time, Abdurrahman said that this date was not for sale, and the messenger could take it for granted, but the envoy refused because his goal was to buy it and not to ask for help from him.

"So obviously yes, the difference between friends Rosul the same as we say?"Naye.

"Their faith alone is far different." said Rama.

"Well, if so. I'm going to work there tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, we go together. But then you have to leave early. Ok?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

The next day, Naya begins to do her activities as a waitress in the company cafeteria where Rama works. He was introduced by Rama to the canteen manager as his friend. At that time, Ms. Min considered Rama a friendly and very compatible person when he was with Naya. But they both responded jokingly. Because they both want to be single in the rest of their lives.

Naya called the canteen manager with a call to bude, because she thought she was the same age as Ms. Nha. Moreover, he was used to working as a waitress for a long time, so this kind of work was easy for him.

Working in the cafeteria was much easier in terms of serving, because Naya only needed to take food orders from behind the storefront, she did not need to deliver orders from table to table like in a restaurant. Because the buyers in the cafeteria will wait and take their own orders. Except when the booking is the VIP party which is usually the office superiors or important guests who want to eat there. Their tables and rooms are separate.

Naya is very grateful to be given the ease as it is today by God, also thanking Rama, because for his help, Naya can earn income from her work. Naya said, when Rama had lunch there,

"If I have received a salary, I will treat you as a thank you."

"really yes. Watch out for lies" replied Rama. Naya nodded.

Rama did not refuse, even he waited for the moment to arrive until he could save his lunch money. He worked there as an architect whose design became a winner, when there was recruitment of employees through his work. Therefore he will only work until the results of his work are realized in the actual building and completed in time. As an ordinary employee, you will be very happy if you can save your expenses but still be able to eat well.

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I don't think time goes by so fast. Naya does her activities work every day with diligence and enthusiasm. He had to leave early in the morning just like when he was working in the restaurant of Nha ma'am. Earlier this month was the time promised by Naya to be able to buy Rama free meals wherever he wanted.

"To the Duadudu restaurant, huh? It's not what, is it?" rama said when he got out of the office.

Rama came home early because he wanted to take Naya to eat somewhere far away. Actually it's a time of responsibility to eat, but Rama accidentally did not eat lunch so that his stomach was very hungry.

Naya deliberately waited for Rama because he had promised, even though he could go home from earlier. Naya's work time is only morning after dawn and until late afternoon. The cafeteria has a breakfast and lunch menu. Because all the bodyguards will be home after four in the afternoon, except for the overtime ones.

"It's okay" said Naya.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry. There was no lunch" said Rama, calling for a public transport.

"Why force yourself? Though we can have dinner at the roadside lesehan pecel lele" said Naya, who responded to the look of hunger on Rama's face.

"Eh, this is the name of taking advantage of the opportunity someone wants to treat. Sometimes dong eat in different places" said Rama after they were in public transportation.

"What's the difference?"

"A lot of friends say the food there is good."

"Hmm...are you?"

"Not far away, but all the streets. Can it be difficult to find reasons to walk with you, if not now when again?"

"Basic mode!"

Arriving at the restaurant referred to by Rama, they went down together. Rama, who paid his fare because he felt as a man, would not risk his pride by using a woman who was good to him.

They ordered some food and enjoyed everything with gratitude. The familiar chatter flowing between them had brought them closer without them noticing.

Until they talk about personal things. Though previously Naya always avoided it but because of the warm atmosphere in the restaurant at that time made her a little frank.

"Why did you split up with your husband?" rama asked carefully.

"Dead," replied Naya lightly.

Rama did not expect Naya to answer so he asked again.

"Died right?"

"It hurts." Naya replied as she finished her meal. Then Naya asked,

"Keep, why don't you get married?"

"My work will not settle down, move around unless I have my own firm so I can have people, well, later my people whose work moves around as I wish," replied Rama.

'What does marriage have to do, si?'

"If I had a wife, Kasian. Left out. So that's about later. Recent affairs. I also just thought marriage was fitting to meet you," said Rama accompanied by laughter.

"May you have a better soul mate than me."

"Aamiin's."

'I want what?'

"So how many years are you contracted here?" ask Naya again.

"For a minute, one year. Why why. Wanna come?"

"So. I already have a house here" said Naya, somehow Rama's profession reminds Naya of Ares who has a job like this. He often moved the job location. Somehow Yoni is now. He suddenly remembered the boy as well.

"Oh, yes. You already have a home."

"It's a heritage house, it's for sale."

"But the maaih can be occupied, right?"

"Yes, Alhamdulillah."

They left after making payments and went out of the restaurant to look for public transportation that would take them home.

As the two of them stood on the sidewalk, they were startled by a white sedan car that stopped suddenly right in front of them. After that, the window of the car opened slowly, looking like a sweet smiling face from behind the car window.

"Lord!" said a woman who was staring fixedly at Naya.

"My husband!!" said Naya almost jumped from her standing position. Rama furrowed his brows so deeply looking and hearing Naya and her friend.

"You, right here?" said Dinda, Naya's best friend when she was in school.

The girl got out of her car and threw herself into Naya's arms.

"Yes, I'm here for more" said Naya, replying to Dinda's embrace.

'My husband? Do they have a similar relationship? Ahk.no, no'

"Rama, he's my friend. Let's meet!" naya said as she let go of Dinda's embrace, awakening Rama's daydream.

Dinda and Rama reached out and said their names to each other. After that, Dinda offers to take the two of them to their homes.

Naya recounts how she got to this place, how she met Rama and worked in the cafeteria, on Dinda. Except for the part when she had to divorce and take care of her husband. That part will be stored in the heart as a memory that is not good for others to hear.

"So, this is your house" said Dinda when they arrived and they went down together.

"Yes" said Naya.

"So close to Rama. You guys meet dong often?" ask Dinda.

'What does that mean?' Naye.

'What does that mean?' Ramah.

"Yes. But not often at home. Just in the cafeteria." replied Rama.

"Oh that," said Dinda, then faced Rama and said, "Couldn't you ask for your phone number?"

"May," said Rama. He gave his cell phone number to almost all the women who asked for it. He understands this considering he is also a person who is widely known for his social media accounts and also the content of his videos.

But Naya catches things differently, as if she understands that Dinda likes Rama. He smiled, considering that Dinda was very difficult to fall in love and had the same principles as Rama, getting married was troublesome. But if the two people fall in love and get married, it would be nice.

"Minda. Come by sometime again yes," Naya said as Dinda bailed. Rama went home first.

"definitely. I want to tell you the same story, mama, now you're here" said Dinda still standing next to her car.

"Does aunt remember me?" Naya asked doubtfully. In the past, Mama Dinda was a woman who was patient with Dinda's children and friends.

"I'll tell you the story, remember. Don't you forget?"

Naya laughed, indeed she had almost forgotten the face and name of her mother Dinda.

"I'm sorry, I did forget her name" Naya said after stopping laughing, she was embarrassed to forget a good person like her mother Dinda.

"You're this. Anytime, I'll invite you to meet mama, won't you?"

"good. L waited. Oh yeah, by the way, you're not in Rain City anymore?"

"So. Everybody gather here now. My brother has also settled on his job. Papa forced sister. It's kasian mama if you have to come here with brother."

"Oh, yes. Must be mama cape if you have to move on."

"Yes, if it wasn't for my sister's son, my mother wouldn't have wanted to go with my brother to work" Dinda said, ending their conversation