THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 2'S

On foot for fifteen minutes, they finally arrived at the office where their course was. The three of them deliberately took a car course on the advice of Ikbal's uncle who worked as a private driver in a big city. From the mouth of the uncle, they got information if they can drive a car, the opportunity to work is a lot even if the visa is only Junior High School. So the three of them took a driving course in their district.

In addition to helping find job vacancies, the place of the course also helps the students to take care and get a sim. It is also what makes the course crowded with residents who want to learn to drive a car.

While waiting for the owner of the course, Jamal and his two friends chose to sit in the front seat while watching their teacher who was preparing to train new people. Studying for six months makes Jamal and his best friend look proficient enough and worthy of a Sim card and job recommendation.

Soon the person they were waiting for was seen getting out of his car. With a wave of goopoh, the person stepped closer to Jamal.

"You guys wait a minute, okay? I want to manage the data of new people first. What are you waiting for again?" he said his body was right near Jamal.

"Ready, Sir. No matter what, we'll wait" Iqbal replied.

"Well, if that's the case, I go in first" said the forty-seven-year-old man who immediately entered his office. Jamal and his two friends continued their conversation.

Although the place of the course is not too broad, but the place of the course is late this crowded at the visit of some residents who want to learn to drive. Moreover, this course place is the only one in the sub-district.

After waiting for a while, Jamal and his two best friends were finally told to enter the man's office. The familiar man called Mr. Budi invited Jamal and his best friend to sit on the chair opposite his desk.

"As I informed you some time yesterday, this is no job info that I feel is very fitting for the three of you" said Mr. Budi. Of course Jamal, Rizal and Iqbal were happy to hear it.

"Really, Sir? If you can tell, what's the job?" ask Ikbal excitedly.

"Because your last pilgrimage is Junior High so the work you will do is as a household assistant" replied Mr. Budi. And the three young men immediately frowned.

"Household assistant? What kind of job is that, sir?" ask Jamal.

All three were shocked by what they heard. Of course, this was beyond their expectations. What they have in mind is a good job according to their expertise but in reality even offered to be a maid.

"I mean Father? We're in soin babu?" rizal asked with a face between disappointment and disbelief. Of course the same thing is felt Jamal and Iqbal. How is it possible just because of their graduation Junior High School, a decent job for them is to become a maid aka babu.

"Not so, listen to my explanation first." refuted Mr. Budi tried to calm the three young men who looked disappointed with what they heard.

"You are not a housekeeper like everyone else. You can later become a driver as well as the guardian of your employer's house. The salary offered is also quite large. If you only rely on the work of the driver, the salary is not as great as what I offer. And anyway, you know for yourself. Today, work is hard. Many scholars who are unemployed what else are Junior High graduates like you. Even if you refuse this job, I have no problem. There are still many people who need work." explained Mr. Budi relaxed but sounded like threatening.

If you think about it, what Mr. Budi said there is a point. Nowadays it is very difficult to find a job. That was what the three young men in the room were thinking.

"If we accept the job, do we work for the same person?" tanya Iqbal represents the contents of the hearts of his two friends.

"Of course not. You're gonna work for different people. But you take it easy, the people who will hire you are still in one elite area, just different blocks." hearing Mr. Budi's answer, the three look at each other and think.

"Where? If you have any doubts, let me look for another one" said Mr. Budi rather urgently because he felt the three young men were too long in thinking.

After thinking and discussing through eye contact, one of them said, "Well, sir. We'll take the job."

"okay!"

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