The Journey and Destiny of Love

Chapter 4 - Finding a Job

All files have been prepared from yesterday. Anin was used to being independent, that day ventured down the corner of the industrial area. The distance from where he lives takes time. Actually there is a fear of sneaking when faced with the hustle and bustle of the big city, but it has been thrown away - far away, there is Rizki waiting for his hand.

The day was finished well, all the envelopes he had brought were gone. Some were tipped in the security factory, some were sent by courier. It was not difficult for him to get references and company addresses, in this case Faisal helped a lot. He gave some addresses of nearby companies that might be affordable.

Days of busy looking for work are so time-consuming, in the mind focused is work, work and work. No matter how many obstacles he had to face. A degree he obtained by the sacrifice and struggle of his mother, then it should not be wasted. His dream is not grandiose, for now the most important thing is to get a bite of rice for him so as not to ride forever in the place of his mother's employer.

Finally, after almost a month of searching and waiting, there was not a single company that called him. The job search competition from High School graduates is quite high. A desire to work, earning an income breaks tears. Often sat staring at himself in the corner of the garden of the spacious yard of the house. That day all day he didn't come out of the room, the mental exam was really draining.

"Anin, Son Faisal wants to meet," mother's voice while sitting next to the place as she pleased.

"What's wrong mom?" he asked while wiping the eyes that were actually watery, he wanted to hide it from his mother.

"For work, you just meet first, he was watching tv in the family room," said Ms. Wanti.

Anin woke up, then passed towards the living room of the mansion. It had not been there for long, but Faisal's hospitality had made him no longer reluctant to him. With the door leaf and say hello, Bu Wanti's upbringing remains attached, adab towards people must be maintained, let alone this the child of his own mother's master.

Faisal's age did not seem much different from Murod's probably about seven years away from him. It was known when Anindita helped ironing, in a pile of Faisal's clothes lying his identity card. He is still young, has a good career, and is now completing his doctoral degree at one of the top universities in Jakarta. Adab and polite even if only to the maid. Occasionally, the suppositions will be in vain, hoping that the man will be Murod's successor.

"Yes, Anin wants, the important thing is to get the money bang." Anin cut off the conversation that made Faisal just smile and immediately called someone while shaking his head.

The conversation lasted a while. He walked slightly away from the girl, so Anindita was not very clear with the content of their conversation.

"OK, tomorrow you start work, the morning you get ready, I take you to the place" he said, turning off his mobile phone.

“Thank you so much Bang,” said the girl while saying goodbye to the handsome man in front of her. With a face she passed.

While Faisal looked at her with such a shady gaze, until the girl's back vanished into the door of the room. It wasn't really that difficult for her to give the girl a position that was only operator level. As a shareholder and CEO in a well-known company group, he can do anything. But he really wanted to see the extent of the earnestness of the girl he had only known a month ago. A girl he had unknowingly always noticed quietly from the balcony above his residence.

That day staring at Anindita's face that made her heart filled with a feeling of happiness. But he still did not fully understand where the feeling was headed? Is it just a pity or is there anything more to it than that. A new month introduces Faisal to the figure of the village girl with the overall assessment of a hardworking girl.

While the petite figure was walking cheerfully, the trepidation of hope shimmered, because finally the work was obtained. Anin passed to the back room looking for her mother, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and helped whatever could be helped because tomorrow was no longer able to help her. I can't wait to have my own income, can help Ms. Wanti pay off her former school fees debt to her employer Bu Windarti.

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