Wanitaku Great Warrior

New hope in my life

The diploma was announced to have come out, which meant I could find a job in the city and stay away from my family. I know very well that creating a job application letter requires attachment. Including the family card or KK, but I've known since far away. When my father told me to photocopy it, I double a few sheets and I keep it in my bag. If you sign it, it is only marked by your father's name with Latin writing.

I knew it was all wrong, but I had to. Everything I have prepared carefully including the file.

"May I have a job that can change my fate" I prayed in my heart. Tomorrow I'm going to town with one of my friends to apply for a job. He was in class with me when we weren't so familiar with school. Her name is Nita Kamelia and she is commonly called Nita.

Before I got the job I was still working at Bu Asna's stall. But Ms. Asna always encouraged me so that I always thought positively and had a better life than now.

The morning greeted me, I rushed to take a shower and prepared myself. Just waiting for Nita, I sat on the porch. Not long after, Nita came with her motorcycle.

"Assalamualaikum.." said.

"Waalaikumsallam.." said.

"Cit, you are ready." he asked.

"Already dong, even the file to apply for work I have prepared as you say" I explained.

"Yaudah. let's go" he asked.

"I'll tell Miss Rita for a while" I said.

I went inside the house, I looked for Bu Rita who was watching television.

"Mom.." call me.

"You leave, you're not going well, son." she told me.

"Yes Ma'am, Assalamualaikum" I said.

"Waalaikumsallam" replied Ms. Rita.

I rode a motorcycle, we drove at medium speed. Nita concentrated on driving the bike, I pray in my heart that I can receive work. We finally at the place of work that we headed, it turns out Nita took me to a large mall. We took the stairs to walk several floors and stopped at the top floor. We also see many women who want to apply for this job.

"Please sit down" said the handsome man.

"Yes, thank you" I said.

On the work identity card there is a name and position held by the man. His name is Mr. Bobby Prayoga, and I read his acting is HRD.

"Ok,, your grades are good in academia, he said, nodding his head.

"What's your goal here?" tanyakanya.

"To seek income sir and for living expenses" I said.

Sontak HRD sir immediately look at my face carefully.

"You've already worked yes, why your answer is different from others" he asked.

"Yes, sir, part-time work" I explained.

I explained the deepening work that I had done even though only in the shop owned by Bu Asna. I'm not ashamed to share my experience even though it reminds me of one by one my family members. I saw the look on Mr. Bobby's face turned amazed to see me.

" What age do you work at?" tanyakanya.

"12 years old sir" I said.

"Ok, we'll see if you're accepted or not that's up to the office's decision" he explained.

"Yes, thank you sir, I said.

I went out of the room and headed for Nita, now it was Nita's turn to be called. I whisper if asked what your purpose is to work here you have to answer to find income and meet the needs of life I said.

Allah will never forget to share the sustenance for each of his people. Because there is life there must be hope in front of us as long as we want to try to get it. Achieving a dream is not as easy as picking the fruit that still hangs on the tree.all it takes struggle and process, it makes people can think forward for themselves.