
After agreeing to accept the job offered, the three young men chose to go home to tell their families the good news and they were given three days to prepare.
Luckily, the departure cost was borne by the job seekers so the three youths only prepared themselves and the supplies they would bring. A sizable salary is the most powerful supporting factor why they are willing to accept a job as a domestic assistant.
"Thank God, Mal. If you are serious about moving. What matters is that you take care of yourself. Keep association. Thank goodness your employer is a good person, let you feel at home there." said the mother after her eldest son told her the news of the work he got.
As a parent, he could only pray and give advice. The right economic situation makes the middle-aged woman must approve and let the child go away from her for a job so that their lives change in a better direction.
"Good, Mom. Hopefully with Jamal working. Can help the economy Mother same Father. Pray for Jamal, Mom. to be at home at work?" reply Jamal who was sitting on a couch in the kitchen while enjoying fried cassava and a glass of fresh tea. The mother nodded and smiled.
"Don't think too much about Mom and Dad, Mal. Think also about your future." said Mother while following sit on the couch after finishing frying cassava.
"Yes, my mother. In addition to thinking of myself, I also have a family, Mom. Moreover, I want Kamal to go to a higher school than me. Let's get our degrees up, Mak." The mother was moved to hear the words of her first child. Mother also actually wants to send Jamal to a higher level. But what power, the cost that does not support make Jamal must stop until the level of SMP only.
Serious talks also took place at Rizal's house. The second son of three brothers also conveyed the same news as Jamal to his family.
"If you are already established, you can not prohibit, Zal. After all you are big, already know which is good and not for yourself" said the father after hearing from Rizal.
"Can't you just get a job here, Zal? Why do we have to be so far away from the city?" ask the mother who seems to object to hearing the decision of her second child.
"If there is, I certainly don't take this job, ma'am. It's hard for you to find work here. The biggest waitress. Lagian Rizal is a man. Rizal can take care of himself. Rizal also works nowhere. Just stay at the employer's house later." explained Rizal trying to convince the mother while holding his hand.
"Yes, Mom. Let Rizal seek experience as well. Just believe the same Rizal, ma'am." said the father.
"But I'm afraid of you why napa, son." I tried to defend his opinion.
"Yes, Mom. All this time there are girls who want to date with me because they don't bother. I know our own village of unemployed men as if they have no self-esteem." Rizal.
"alright. But you must be able to take care of yourself." said Mother finally resigned and approve her son's decision.
The same thing happened at Iqbal's house. The young man also reported the same thing to his family where there was only his brother and mother at home. The father was always looking for merchandise.
"yeah. There is no you daunt the house must be quiet, Bal." lamented Sofi the only brother Iqbal.
"And there's still a Father with Mother, Ma'am. His loneliness?" tanya Iqbal was astonished.
"Yes be quiet. Usually there are friends noisily at home, uh who usually fuss even want to wander." great-grandson Sofi.
The sister laughed at the reason for her brother. "Yes Ma'am ngajak nois aja the Amel there. Can be more exciting storm with rivals for the sake of men adjaan."
"Well, it's a lot of noise with Grandma like her. No shame. girlfriend people use ngaku ngaku." sofi's murmur.
"Udah, you are a loud storm. I'm just a message, Bal. As long as you take care of yourself. Honest ones. Do not do the macem macem that can harm you." said Mother with all her advice.
"Ready, Mom."
And not felt, the time of departure finally arrived. After saying goodbye to each family, the three young men finally left for the city leaving their beloved hometown.
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