
Devan who had just entered the house, he laid his body on a mattress floor that was very far in comparison to the room he had ever occupied.
"I have to find a job, but what? at least not dealing with the office. Ah yes, there is a car shop. Try anything, I'm a job listing. What's wrong with trying, at least I'm not too stressed thinking about office work. I can try too. All right, I gotta get there." He murmured when he remembered about looking for a job.
Not wanting to waste his time, Devan rushes to go find work to connect his life.
Arriving at the car repair shop, Devan was anxious to ask the person who was relaxed about his work.
"Excuse me, sir, can I ask you a question?"
Politely, Devan half-bent his body with someone older than him.
"Yes, what's wrong, Mom? can we help you?" ask a middle-aged man.
"This, Sir. Sorry in advance, I want a job listing, no vacancies, sir?"
"The tunnel doesn't exist, Mas. There are not many customers. So, we're only four people to work for."
"I beg you, sir, with great. Later if these two weeks are still quiet, you can, fire me. Whatever I do, just as long as I can get money no matter how much we get." Devan said full of pleading.
"Well, yes, I am not the owner. The cooking can wait a moment yes, later I will call the owner of this workshop. Please sit down, we'll call the owner of the workshop first." He answered and asked Devan to wait.
The father who immediately met the owner of the workshop.
"Excuse me, Sir. There's someone who's looking for work. He said that if two weeks of the workshop is still quiet, the man is ready to be fired. What does Boss say?"
"Tell me, Mr. Ridan. Let me consider it again." He answered, and asked her to ask him to meet with the workshop owner.
Because asking to bring Devan together with the owner of the workshop, Mr. Midan called Devan.
"Here, Mas, called Mr. Boss." Call Mr. Midan while waving his hand.
Devan, who felt called, approached immediately.
"Where, sir? am I allowed to work?" devan asked curiously.
"I don't know, Mom. Just pray, hopefully it's accepted." Answer Mr. Midan.
Although not so sure, Devan is trying to be optimistic, if he will be accepted. If not, don't make it too hot either.
"Excuse me, Mister. Sorry, it's been disturbing." Sapa Devan when it is welcome input by Mr. Midan.
"Don't call me Sir. I'm just a regular guy, please sit down. Call me Father, no one says Master. Too high my imagination. Oh yeah, I heard that Masnya wants a job listing, really?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, Sir. I want a job listing, whatever the job, I'm willing. A small salary, no problem." Devan answered half-down.
"I have no power to refuse to work here. You see, this workshop is also a gift from my son's best friend. So, that-count if anyone wants to work thank you, not also no problem. Indeed, the salary is small, because customers are also quiet. So, we only accept workers yes according to the income ability of this workshop. The term we enjoy together, it's a message from our son, who's behind bars, because an irresponsible person trapped my son."
DEG!
Devan who heard the story, also felt sad like the owner of the workshop.
"I am very sad to hear it, hopefully your son will be released soon." Devan.
"Will not, because of his grave accusation. My son was accused of killing his friend, but my son wanted to help. But yeah, well, since we're not the ones with it, we can't get it out, because it takes a lot of money to hire a lawyer." Answer the workshop owner.
"Patient father, yes. May there be the best way for the freedom of his son. I thank you very much for being willing to accept me to work in the workshop Mr. I promise, if the workshop Mr. Rame, the money can make hire a lawyer. Take it easy, I'll find a good lawyer. Now I can go straight to work, right, sir?"
"Can. If you're ready, it's okay." The answer.
With passion, Devan immediately worked. In fact, he was not at all embarrassed when to aggressively promote services in his workplace workshop.
While doing his work, Devan is very enthusiastic and very thorough in his work.
"Known, I'm Devan. Call me Devan." Devan introduced himself to other workers.
"I'm Doni."
"I'm Tomi."
"I'm Jino."
"I'm the oldest, Mr. Midan."
"okay! we have to work hard, so we can get a lot of customers. Come on, let's work with spirit." Devan said with a burning spirit.
Don't have to wait for tomorrow, Devan has got a job, and a new friend. Everyone is friendly and no one is intelligent. Help each other and do the work help each other help in their respective difficulties.
Really unexpected, it turns out there are already two new customers coming and asking for service and also someone got another obstacle.
Devan, who had learned about the fight, was quite adept at doing it. Not only providing services at work, Devan also promotes through social media at that time for those who are out of reach to provide services.
"Well, you just got a job, you got a customer. Looks like you're bringing hockey." Doni.
"Not really, maybe it's a coincidence. Do not exaggerate something uncertain. Mending you serve this car, I have a job call." Answer Devan who is a promotional fad capital through his media account to promote services in his workplace workshop.
Having to provide good service, Devan immediately came to the location. When looking at the location as indicated by the new customer, Devan immediately dialed the number he got from the new customer.
After feeling there is nothing wrong with the car mentioned characteristics, Devan launched his motorcycle.
When he was on the side of the road, Devan pulled off his motorbike and approached the striking car.
"Zavan."
"So your car broke down. So spoiled you this. What a hard thing to do yourself." Who told you to get a promotion. Uh, are you promoting on your media account?"
"Yes. Bener. Uh, who's your phone number?"
"Have driver. Your gercep is working. Well, congratulations yes. But, why even work like this anyway. Dah deh, mendingan you work in my office. Look at this, your appearance is not funny. Your handsome face is beginning to fade."
"Let's say, if the bath is also handsome again. Dah lah, I even feel my current appearance is more comfortable, safe also from prestige. Get out of there, I'm gonna check your car first." Devan.
"Whatever you are. Most importantly, I have learned that the door of the house is wide open for you. Also, the office door is wide open for you. I want you to, so it's easier to uncover Vando's case that he's willing to take your rights. Don't you love, yours is controlled by Vando."
"Ngapain must be rotated. I'm talking about that again. I haven't been steady to scrape it all. I need peace of mind, just like Liyan lost her child. I was the same, I lost the figure of an old man who was in Aunt Sevira. So, let me do what I want to do. You don't have to worry, I can still provide for Liyan after marriage. Don't think I'm stupid, I can't meet my wife later. Yes even if it is just eating potluck, all potluck, the name also lives from scratch."
"You were invited to talk, even it became long and wide." Zavan.
"Because you always need my advice. Therefore, I if you talk to me, already like the father of the same child, you are wayward." Devan answered while checking Zavan's car engine.
"Sia_lan, you."
"That's why the car started, the engine, my hands are dirty." Devan orders Zavan to try his car.
Carefully, Zavan started his car engine.
"Well! great also you. Super perfect for you. Anyway not disappointed I have your sister-in-law. Sip." Zavan said and got back out of the car.
"How much does it cost?"
"Because I'm cooperating with others, payment rules, yes according to the one being promoted. If the one with the workshop is, I'll break you. Not just a little, the contents of your wallet I finish. Unfortunately, I'm working with other people, so I'm the loser. Where payment. Look out, if the money is scuffed."
"Yes, yes." Answer Zavan.
The stylish Devan pretended to be a palmist, making both Zavan and Devan laugh. Intentionally, Zavan takes the moment, which is Devan in a photo by Zavan.
"This is good, Liyan can be comforted."
"Eh kuny_uk, fuck you. Look out, yes, if it's given to Liyan."
"Bod_oh very, wek." Zavan said that he got into the car.
Devan, who had been paid by Zavan, immediately returned to the workshop with some other workshop tools.
With a feeling of pleasure, Devan rode the bike. Because you have to go through a red light, of course you need a queue to drive your vehicle.
Arriving at the workshop, Devan hands over the money to Tomi who becomes the treasurer in the workshop.
"Well, the result is good. You're really smart. I salute you, Dev. Thanks, I've enlivened the workshop, Mr. Boss." Tomi.
"Well, don't keep talking. It's called joint hockey. Yuk, we're excited about the work." Zavan replied to invite his friends to get excited.
"OKAY. Let's get some spirit." Doni said chimed in.
"Eh, but by the way, it's lunchtime already. We'll have lunch first then. Come on." Invite Jino when you see the wall clock that shows the time for lunch.
Since it was time for lunch, everyone rested for lunch.
While enjoying his meal, Devan recalled his late mother Vando. Memories of his childhood still ring in his memory. The affection given to Devan, the sacrifice is quite large.
For Devan, hers had been taken by Vando, not how much with the affection he got from his aunt. Unknowingly, Devan shed his tears while chewing food. Not wanting to be seen and known by the others, hurry to wipe away her tears.
Still, among them was seeing the sadness felt by Devan.
"You crying? what's the problem? were you kicked out by your wife? or do you fight with your mother? or did you fight with your brother?" ask Tomi curiously.
Devan set his breath before answering a question from Tomi.
"Yes Dev. Why are you crying? what's the matter, man? come on, tell us our story. Don't be held alone."
"Yes, Bro. Don't be alone, tell us the same story. Who knows, we can help. Boys if it's crying, it must be your problem. Come on, just tell me, so you're relieved." Typal Doni spoke.
"Yes, Dev. Just a story." Jino said.
Mr. Ridan simply patted his back slowly, that was enough.
"I lost a very significant person in my life, my Tantu. All his life has been loving me. The regret for me is, I have not returned his services. I haven't given her happiness." Devan answered explaining.
"Trust me, reciprocating services does not have to be in the form of material. Enough as long as you're with your aunt, you never yell, or raise your voice, that's better. Prayer, the last is prayer that will never break." Said Mr. Ridan whose position was sitting next to him Devan.
"What was said to Mr. Ridan had a point. Do not dissolve in sadness. You still have plenty of time to do good things for yourself. Do it for your aunt who is gone. Don't make fatal mistakes, keep yourself safe from people who might be able to plunge you from doing bad things." Said Jino who had come to give Devan a little advice.
"Thank you very much. Although I just knew you guys, same with Mr. Ridan, I feel like I have a family. I hope we'll stay like this." Devan.
"Hopefully. The most important thing is that we always get along. If there is something stuck, mending convey directly. Fear there will be misunderstandings, which can make relationships become destroyed. The problem also becomes big. So, it would be nice if there was anything, we were open to each other. If anyone has a problem, just say so. Who knows what a solution might be, right? rather than in the dam, there's as if we don't care." Said Mr. Ridan.
"Just like anyone, we have to look at the situation and the conditions. Don't just tell a story, fear someone does not like, can bother his business." Tomi timpal is back.
"Yes yes, we finish this table first. After this we continue the work. The soybean, can rest undaunted. Still quiet, not many customers." Said Mr. Ridan.
"No ah, sir. I'd like to finish that car, let it be done." Reply Doni who feels he has not done his job.
"We help Doni first, let's finish quickly. It'll be complicated later, last time." Said Devan who immediately helped Doni to finish quickly.
Because of their compactness, even heavy work feels light. Also, quickly finish. Not long after, came another new customer who wanted to fix his car.