
Time just keeps passing. When everything is under control. And eventually the condition becomes uncontrollable.
Fatih's age is no longer young, he has now entered the head 4. Where is the age that a person should not work to rely on his physical.
Fatih has 6 children. Finally Rara buried all her ideals. Of the 6 children, only Rara has high dreams. But now that has to run aground. He chose to work in order to help his family's financial condition.
Rara follows the services of labor distributors in her area. There are job openings that want to accept High School graduates. There are 3 stages that Rara must pass so that she can be accepted.
Only 60 people are needed and 200 more job seekers. That's how she was, Rara took the written test and passed, went on to the next stage she took the interview test and passed as well. Finally, he had to take a medical test and the results were not known.
When Rara was at home, she prayed and hoped that she would be accepted.
When Adzan Isya reverberated, Rara got a phone call through her bututu phone. Hp who can only receive telfn and send messages with a screen that is still black and white.
"Good night, is this in Rara's name?"
"Yes sir is right this is with me Rara. Can I help you?"
" So your health test has passed. And tomorrow morning soon gather in the office with the original hijasah. We'll go straight away. Because PT who are looking for work can not wait too long. "
"Alhamdulillah..but sir why so suddenly?"
"That's how please be advised, the longest awaited at 8 am must have gathered at the office. If the hour is not present, it will be considered dead ."
"yes, good sir... I understand."
"in that case, that's all I can say. "
"yes sir thanks for the information... "
"it's the same"
Tut tut tut voice calls were cut off. Rara rushed to her parents.
"Mom I passed mak ! Tomorrow I have to leave, tonight I have to pack." with a smile that unravels given the struggle that is not easy.
"But Ra ... Mama has no money at all. Your mbak remittance is up. And it's not time for your payday. My mother couldn't ask for it. "
" Mom I just need some money to hold. The issue of bus and plane ticket fare is all borne by PT."
"Yes Ra .. I understand but now there is no money. Your father's sale is over for a meal. Tell you what, try taking this blender to Gito's place and ask him for money. So say your point and this blender as a guarantee if you don't let this blender be his. "
"Yes mak... I'll be there soon because there's no time left, tomorrow I have to go mak."
Rara then takes Blender to where Bu Gito owns the Kiosk . Just as Bu Gito was about to close his stall Rara came.
"Assalammualaikum Bu Gito?"
"Walaikumsalam, uh you Ra. What's the need for these nights? Want to buy something?" tanyakanya.
Rara finally tells her everything and Bu Gito understands it.
"Look Ra actually I already have a blender, but this is to help you so I take your blender and I can only give you 250k . That if you want?"
" Yes buk no papa... I am so thankful that my mom helped me. Then I say ma'am.. Because tomorrow I have to leave and tonight I have to pack. "
"yeah ... Be careful on the road.. May you always be in His protection."
" yes buk thank you let's... ?"
Rara went back to her house and told her parents. Rara continued packing her luggage..
The condition of Fatih and Tia is getting worse with the wrong state of Jaka association . Jaka since entering private STM he no longer wants to continue school. Costs that have been incurred for registration fees, books and uniforms must be wasted to the home. Only 1 month after Jaka went to school he did not want to go to school anymore.
Under the pretext he wanted to work in the capital to help his parents' finances. Finally Fatih and Tia also allowed it, unfortunately Jaka was only able to survive 3 months of work in the capital.
Its potent nature that can not be separated from the parents requires him to return to the village. Very dear because Jaka did not go to school again eventually he had to mingle. He went home more often in the morning, Fatih and Tia were not able to cope with it eventually more let the behavior of his son.
Jaka at his age who is still unstable he already understands liquor. Even Jaka often comes home early to just get drunk with his friends.
When his position in the house Jaka will be a good boy but not outside the house. Fatih did not know the relationship of his son.
Finally, the fateful incident happened to Jaka. He was in a drunk position taking bottled gasoline and without paying for it.
The owner of the kiosk eventually arrested him and took him to the police station. Jaka was arrested last night there . Jaka's behavior is very tarnishing Fatih's good name in his homeland.
The next day Fatih heard the news of his son being detained. He and his wife went straight to the police station to see their son.
With a cry as if Jaka apologized to his parents . He also asked his parents to help him escape punishment.
Tia who saw the condition of her son, did not yega and persuaded her husband to want to free Jaka. Finally Fatih was crushed and talked to the authorities.
" sorry sir, actually my son is a good boy. Please sir how can my son be free."
" So sir, the father has been proven to commit a criminal offense, and this also has evidence and witnesses. And the complainant was also very anxious because this incident was not only once he experienced. But I have a solution sir."
"yes sir, let's just say, I can't see my wife always crying."
" The good way not to arrive at the hearing the complainant must retract his report. And you also have to give guarantees to your father."
"alright sir I'm trying to see the complainant."
" yes sir please"
Fatih met his wife and told her what was being talked about with the police who were handling Jaka's case.
"Yes, sir, we quickly go to Ahmad's house, may he be kind. "
The two of them headed to Mr. Ahmad's residence on a motorcycle.
" tok tok... Assalammualaikum?"
"urban... What is the greeting, sir? "
"Is this really Ahmad's house?"
"He was right with me. Can I help you?"
" oh, yes, I was introduced to Fatih and this is my wife Tia, we are parents of Jaka. "
"oh yeah... I understand, please come in ! we talk inside. " while looking at Tia's puffy eyes due to crying
" thank you sir before, so this is what we mean here to apologize to Mr. Ahmad for my son's behavior that is not pleasing to my father. "
"oh yes sir, so gini sir Fatih buk Tia.. Actually I've lost that retail gasoline too often. You know the benefits in selling gasoline retail not much, but when someone steals it I am confused because do not get the profit obtained. I have to add more. The perpetuity of theft is too often. So to give Jera the effect I deliberately watched her so that similar events would not happen again."