Back to Your Heaven
The resignation of Zikri

Zikri arrived at his workplace. Then he entered the office and gave a letter of submission for his resignation.

"Excuse me, sir..."

"Yes in..."

Zikri.... In front of superiors.

"Sorry sir, I'm here to deliver this letter." Zikri.

"What is this letter...?"

"That's my resignation sir...!"

"Why.... You resigned?"

"Sorry Sir... It seems I am not suitable to work in marketing..."

"Oh that.... Alright, I can't force it either."

"I'll excuse you, sir...!!!"

"Oh yes please...."

Zikri came out of the room and left the office.

"Well done, brother....??" Ask Fikri.

"Udah Fik's.... Now you want to give this application file to your sister's place. You go home, Fik...!"

"Nothing brother.... Let's get you guys together." Fikri.

"It's really okay...??"

"Yes brother... Nothing, I'm also on holiday."

"Yes, thank you very much Fik...!"

"Yes, you're both brothers...."

"Crowd..... Ngenggg....." Fikri motor is back on.

Then they leave.

Get them in one office.

Then Deni, Zikri's friend came out to them.

"Hey bro's... So here....!!"

"Yes..."

"Come on... Sign in... Login...." Take Deni.

They entered the room.

"This is Den's proposal..." Zikri put it on the table.

"OK ready... I'll give it to my boss."

"Keep if the work here how the beginning...?" Ask Zikri.

"So gini Zik, later if you receive there is training first. Some kind of martial training."

"Oh that..."

"Any physical... You like sports." Deni Say.

"Yes... Yeah..."

"Let me tell you again if for example you get it..."

"okay... Ready."

"Thank you... With..!!!"

"Yes equally...."

"Yes, I'll excuse you..."

"okay... Ready Zik.."

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...."

"Valatagem....." Answer Deni.

Zikri came out of the room.

"Where brother.... Umm...??" Ask Fikri.

"Alhamdulillah..."

"Where else are we now....?"

"Reverse right.... We're home...." Answer Zikri.

"Ready brother...."

Fikri turned on his motorcycle again and they returned home.

The Fikri's Journey.

"Sister's mother is sure she wants to be a security...???" Ask Fikri.

"I'm sure you're not sure.... But try it first."

"If security has a guard section... Repot it like the night watch section... Must be eye-lit..." Fikri.

"There is black coffee... Haha..." Answer Zikri.

"Any work is important halal... Comfortable... And can live a wife's child.

"Yes, my brother...."

"Oh yes, brother, would you like to stop by first, brother, to Isma...??"

"Oh yes, I can...."

Then Fikri stopped the vehicle in front of his house.

Then opened the door of his house.

"Assynolt...."

"Goddessam...."

"Ehh... Ko can be together with brother...???"

"Yes this morning there was Fikri passing by, then invited with him. Keep brother ushered into the office." Answer Zikri.

"Oh so now I'm home from the office..?"

"Yes Is..."

"So ngundurin himself sis...??" Ask Isma.

"Yes so... It was also his letter to the office."

"Is grabbing a drink first why... Kasian kak Zikri is tired... He was even asked." Fikri.

"Oh yes... Forgetting... Hehe..." Said Isma."

"Yes briefly.... Don't drink first." Isma went to the kitchen.

"This is his drinking brother.... This makes Fikri mas.." one by one the drinks are placed on the table.

"Yes... Thanks Is..."

"How else did the story go..." Ask Isma again.

"Yes that... After writing the resignation letter, my sister went straight to Deni's workplace."

"Hopefully always be given the best..."

"Yes... Aamiin Is..."

Yes, have a drink first....

The sun is starting to get over your head. Time showed at 12pm.

"Udah noon Is.... Brother go home first...."

"Don't play here, brother...."

"Let's play here again with the kids." Answer Zikri.

"Yes already..."

"I'll take you, brother....!!" Fikri.

"Ga... This deket... Brother walk, anyways want to go to the father first clash."

"Oh that's brother... Is it really okay??"

"It's okay... Yeah, well, big brother, yeah..."

"Yes sis..."

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessam..." Reply Isma and her husband.

Before Zikri came to his house, he stopped by my father's house.

"Assynoltom... Mr..."

"Goddessam..."

"Where's it coming from...??" Ask father.

"From Isma's house, now you want to come back and stop by here first."

"Where... You applied to be a security...???"

"Goddessa so... Sir. This is now also giving the application file. Hopefully we get a call soon." Zikri.

"Yes... May your sustenance be there..!"

"Aamiin..."

"Why are you again...??" Ask Zikri.

"Mother just got home from mom's grave... Abis clean up."

"Oh... Da... Did you eat?"

"Later back, son... Mr. Dzuhur first."

"Yes Zikri went home first.. Zikri has not prayed."

Zikri will be home soon.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am..."

"Vayallikumsal.... Did you go home, sir...??"

"Yes..."

"Where... Haven't you asked for his proposal..??"

"Udah Ma'am... Just wait for news."

"I was also escorted by Fikri. I'm on foot again... Uh suddenly there was him... So we get to Deni's place. Waiting for it to work." Added Zikri.

"Oh.... So get rid of him dong sir..!!"

"He said it's okay, he's the one who makes it. again vacation too he said."

"The kids haven't come home yet...??"

"It's likely that it'll be a little while, sir."

His children are not yet home from school. One of Zikri's children sat in 3rd grade of BCK and the other sat in 3rd grade of Elementary School.

"Father eat first..."

"Yes, Mom... Father has not prayed. You clean up first, yeah..."

I don't think time goes so fast..

The afternoon had turned into afternoon.

Zikri kept silent in his yard. He enjoys the beauty around his house.

As Zikri was relaxing in his yard, Zikri's phone rang.

"Sir... Mobile beeping..." Said his wife while carrying her phone outside.

Then he gave his cell phone to Zikri.

"Oh... There's a message coming in, ma'am...."

Then Zikri opened it.

It was a message from Deni.

He said that Zikri was accepted to work at his workplace.

To be clear, Zikri immediately called him.

"Assynoltom.... Den..."

"Goddessam...."

"So how.... It's been accepted.... Means stay training huh...???" Ask Zikri.

"Yes.... The day after training. Bring sports clothes... 8 Hours starts."

"okay... Ready."

Zikri looks so excited. Plus he's happy with the sport... And his work training was like a physical time he was training sports.

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am... Finally accepted, Mom.."

"Yes Sir.... Thank goodness.."

"Hopefully the Father is healthy and made things easy."

"Aamiin Ma'am...."

"Sports clothes are still there, right, ma'am...?"

"If it's not wrong there's still... I'll look in the closet."

"Yes Mom..."

"I told you first, Mom..."

"Yes..."

Zikri immediately told Isma and her father.

They are also happy, Zikri has been accepted into his new workplace.

I hope he will work there.

The morning.... Zikri prepared his gym clothes, training pants and sports shoes. All are complete just wait for the time to leave.

Seen from the look on his face, Zikri is very enthusiastic and enthusiastic about the work he will live.