Back to Your Heaven
Zikri passed the training
Time keeps turning. I didn't feel like the clock was 3 in the afternoon.
Everyone who followed the training, was home. Same with Zikri.
He stood on the sidewalk while waiting for his order.
His activities that day were very energy draining. But he never got tired and gave up.
Finally the order came.
"With Mr. Zikri...?" Ask ojek.
"Rubber...."
"okay... Sir.. come on...!!!"
Zikri got on the bike, and rushed home.
A few minutes later, he reached his home.
"Alhamdulillah.... Thank you, sir." Zikri said to ojek.
"Yes, you are both sir.... I'm saying...!!"
Zikri walked towards the door of his house.
"Assynoltom..."
"Valatagem....." Answer his wife from the inside.
Zikri sat on the porch, then he opened his shoes.
"Huffft.... The house is also...!!!" Zikri.
"Why Sir... I'm so tired...!!!" Ask wife.
"Yes Ma... Today the training portion is added..."
"Oh that... Yes, you rest there....!!"
"Sit here first Mom... Ngadem...." Answer Zikri.
Then his wife went in and made a drink for Zikri.
"It's Sir... Drink first... Warm sweet tea... Let mr. seger...!!"
"Srupuuuttt..... Akhhh.... Myriad... Mom...!!"
"Yes already.... Later in abisin sir....!"
"Yes Mom..."
Then Zikri brought a cigarette out of his pocket.
"Czech...." The sound of a match was lit.
"Ohhhh...."
Zikri enjoys one cigarette with a glass of warm sweet tea.
"Kring.... Cring...." The voice of Zikri's phone rang.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.... Is...!!" is...!!"
"Waalikumsalam.... How was the training today, sister..???" Ask Isma to Zikri.
"Enterating Is.... Tomorrow's another day of training. If graduation... Newly able to work, and later assigned to places that need security." Zikri.
"Oh... So it's kind of a foundation...!!???" Ask Isma.
"Yes... A kind of security channeler...!!!"
"Oh yes Isma understands. Now what's up...???"
"This just came... Ngaso again.... While smoking...!!"
"Oh that... Yes indeed. Isma hang up the phone, yeah.."
"Yes..."
"Assynoltom.... Sis..!!!"
"Valatagem....."
After hanging up the phone, Zikri entered his house, he immediately cleaned his body.
Isma and Zikri are very close sisters. Quite different from the other sisters who are more quiet.
"Sir Zikri Kasian ya mas...!!!" Said Isma to her husband.
"Why Is....??"
"Until now still struggling to find a comfortable job. He was never ashamed.... When Isma was little, she was not ashamed to be an ojek. Even though the bike was very ugly and often broke down...!!" Isma.
"Yes.... Let's hope the job is now a comfortable job for Zikri." Husband's greeting.
"Yes... Aamiin..."
The sun has set. The voice of Adhan Maghrib.
Everyone in Zikri's house took ablution water. Then they prayed together.
After the prayer, they sit in front of the TV while enjoying a snack.
"Ngemil-ngemil... Mending eat sir... Let's fill...!!"
"By Ma'am...!!" Answer Zikri.
His wife took the food to the kitchen, and she took it to the midst of her son and husband.
"Well, eat well.... There's tempeh, tofu, sambal, salted fish and Pete." Zikri.
"Yes... It's my father's favorite food..." Said Ezra.
"Let's get the plate...!!!" Said wife.
They eat together on the floor watching tv.
"Alhamdulillah.... Still given healthy favors." Zikri.
Dinner's done.... They sit back watching tv.
"Where is your school...??" Ask Zikri to his children.
"Alhamdulillah... Smoothly. Oh yes Sir... Kan Arul is third grade... Soon the exam.... So the unpaid building money must be paid immediately." Arul said his first child.
"Yes... If you already have money...!?" Answer Zikri.
"Yes... Sir...!!!"
"Yes it's night now... We rest..." Zikri said again.
***
The next morning, as usual, Zikri woke up early. It's the last day of his training.
"Last day, ma'am... Doain passed yes...!!!"
"Yes Sir... Aamiin's."
Zikri got ready, and he had breakfast with his wife.
"Don't forget Mom... Bring some more..!!"
"Yes Sir... It's ready...!!"
The kids also go to school.
"Arul Sama Ezra pamit ya Pa... Mum..."
Zikri scrunched his head.
"Why Mr...??" Ask wife.
"It's okay, ma'am, it's just a little sore." The answer.
"He ate medicine first, sir... It just so happens that there's Paracetamol in the medicine box. Undeterred... I take it."
No matter how long... His wife brought him a glass of warm water and a medicine in her hand.
"It's Sir... The medicine is taken first...!!!"
Zikri drank it.
A few minutes later while Zikri waited for his ojek.
"Alhamdulillah...."
"Where is the sir now...??"
"Udah is kind of good, Mom... It's not too sick like that."
"Alhamdulillah... Don't hurt, sir..!!" Said wife.
"Akhh I'm not sick... It's just a headache." Answer Zikri.
"Tatttt.... Tettt...." The horn sounds.
"The object has come, ma'am... You are leaving...!!!"
"Yes... Be careful....!!"
"Yes... Assalamualaikum....."
"Goddessam...."
Zikri left for the training ground.
At the training ground, Zikri immediately approached his friends.
Today is the last training and announcement of anyone who graduated.
A few minutes later, Mr. Darto arrived.
As usual, he ordered to march.
"Priiiitttt..." Whistle sir commander.
Everyone ran towards Pak Darto.
"Before the last training.... Let's pray first. Praying begins....." Said Mr. Darto.
All bow their heads.
"Done.... Today is the last training. Hope everyone passes.
"okay... As usual, we warm up and then run around the field for ten rounds." Added Mr. Darto.
"Each commander...!!"
They started warming up and then ran around the field.
The third day they looked stronger. Maybe because I'm a little used to it.
Round after round they pass until the last round.
"Priiiittt...." The commander's whistle sounded again.
"After you're done, sit here for a while."
Everyone sat in front of Mr. Darto.
"Well after this we'll do another martial technique like yesterday, in pairs."
"Each commander...!!"
"From now on....!!!"
They had faced each other and started martial movements.
Mr. Darto assessed their movements.
"Good.... Everyone can rest first... Later after the break I will announce anyone who graduated with his place of duty later."
"Each commander...!!"
All disperse.... And take each one's drinking water.
"Finally... Training is over." Zikri.
"If Mr. Zikri I'm sure I'll graduate..." Said Mr. Abi.
"Aami... Sir. May everyone graduate, sir..!!" Zikri.
"Aamiin..."
"It looks like today's training won't be until late afternoon huh....!!" Ask Zikri.
"Yes... Dzuhur may have settled." Answer Mr. Abi.
After 20 minutes of rest, the commander again rang his whistle.
"Priiiittt.....!!!"
"Everything's regrouping here." Said Mr. Darto while holding several pieces of paper.
All stood neatly in front of Mr. Darto.
One by one the names that passed were mentioned.
Including Zikri and Pak Abi were also on the list of graduated names.
"Alhamdulillah... It's not in vain that we participate in this training, sir...!?!" Zikri.
"Yes Sir..."
Then the commander mentioned the places that would be their workplaces.