Back to Your Heaven
Zikri oversea
The sound of the chicken rang. The sky still looks dark.Zikri immediately woke up from his sleep.He looked at the clock, it was 2 am.
he went to the bathroom to take water ablution.Ia title again his alphabet.then he said his prayers.
From the kitchen, the voice of his wife was cooking.
"Mom... ko hrs this time it's cooked..??" ask Zikri.
"Yes Sir... I'm ready to stock up for you later there."
then he made her a cup of coffee.
"this sir is drunk first..."
"yes Ma...."
Zikri sat in the yard of his house while enjoying a cup of coffee.
"kok instead sit outside sir.The weather is still cold" said his wife.
"Nothing Mom... yummy... seger...!!"
"What time are you leaving, sir..?" ask wife.
"If you can, 6 o'clock you have to leave, ma'am."
time is spinning so fast. The clock is showing at 5 am.
Zikri started to get ready.
"Sir breakfast first, let's not catch a cold."
"yes Ma...!"
his children just woke up, feeling shocked to see his father was already looking neat.
"Sir... want to go now...??" ask the youngest.
"yes. in a moment..." Answer Zikri.
"Ezra kira's... You leave later in the afternoon..!"
"kan Father there must find the address first..sama nyari place to stay.. if leaving in the afternoon." Zikri.
"oh yes, sir.."
"You don't be naughty here, you learn diligently." Added Zikri.
"Yes Sir.."
After breakfast, Zikri immediately put on his shoes. He carried his back bag.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim...." Her words inwardly solidified her choice.
From outside the house came the voice of Isma and her father.
"Assynn...!" says Isma.
"Waalaikumsalam... Isma...!!"
"Let up now brother...??" ask Fikri.
"Yes, leave now" replied Zikri.
"Yes Fikri interun to the terminal Yes Brother."
"Yes.. thanks to Fik...!!"
"Together brother."
"Mr Doain hope there you succeed, son..!" said Father.
"yes.. Aamiin Sir... Zikri please leave..!"
"yes. be careful..!!"
Then Zikri said goodbye to his wife and son.
"Sir father yes...!!" zikri.
"Yes sir." answered his son and wife.
they shake.
"So, I'm not saying yes Is..!!"
"Yes brother.. be careful yes... take care of health...!!"
"Yes... Why...!!"
"Goddessalam...." Answer everything.
Fikri turned on his motor.
"Let's go, sister...!!"
"Yes Fik...!"
Fikri drove her sister-in-law to the terminal.
arriving at the terminal, he immediately saw the direction of the destination car.
Zikri put one by one his bag.He sat on the front bench.
Before his car left, Fikri had not left his sister-in-law.
Fifteen minute interval...
"Come on... Bogor is leaving soon....!!!" shouted the bus conductor.
"Sir... his car is about to leave..!!!"
"Yes Fik... big brother yes...?"
"yes, brother. let me know that it's nyampe there."
"yes. big brother, take the kids away..."
"Yes sis.."
Zikri approached the car door, then he went in and sat on his lap.
Zikri waved her hand.
The car starts and leaves the terminal.
Fikri then turned on his motorbike and returned home.
Zikri sat quietly in the bus, he continued to see the scenery around him that he passed.
"Mom... You've already left." Zikri sent a message to his wife.
"Yes, sir, be careful, take care of your health." Reply wife.
Elsewhere, Fikri told Isma and her father that the bus Zikri was on had left.
"The bus that Zikri's brother is riding has departed..."
"Hopefully congratulations to the goal, he's healthy there." Answer father.
"Mr... Mother. Please rest first. For those who want to eat or pray please....!!" said the bus conductor.
One by one the passengers got out of the bus.Tak except Zikri.
Zikri stepped towards the mushola.then he took ablution.
After the prayer, Zikri sat in a chair, then he opened the provisions prepared by his wife.
He ate the food until it was finished.
"Alhamdulillah.." said Zikri.
After a short time, the conductor allowed all passengers to return to the bus.
All passengers return to the bus.Bus continues his journey.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.." said Zikri.
"To the terminal how long is it, sir..?" Ask Zikri to the bus conductor.
"A little over two hours, sir..."
"Oh yes...!!"
How many minutes... Zikri's asleep.
He looks so good, maybe he's tired.
An hour later....
"Terminal...en....!" shouted Mr. bus conductor.
"Terminal up...." Added again.
Zikri woke up.
"Have we reached the terminal, sir..?" ask Zikri.
"It's Sir....!!" Answer the conductor.
Zikri tidied up her luggage.
One passenger gets off the bus.
"Alhamdulillah...." Zikri said as he stepped out of the bus.
He kept his luggage near his feet.
"I'm sorry sir... want to ride it..!!" Zikri said to a parking attendant.
"Oh yes sir...gimana...???"
"If you want to go to this address with which angkot yes...??" Zikri showed me the paper containing the address.
The parking lot saw the paper.
"Oh if to this address use blue angkot sir... that one...!!" Appoint the parking attendant.
"Oh yes thank you very much sir...!!!"
"Yes, you're welcome, sir...!!"
Zikri brought back his luggage. Then he approached the green color.
"Where are you going, sir...???" Ask one driver.
"Sorry sir... I'm going to this address...!" Zikri again showed me the address.
The driver read it.
"Oh please take my angkot sir.... I'll take you..!!" later...!!"
"Oh yes thank you..."
Zikri went into the angkot. There were some people sitting there.
No matter how long it takes, the angkot starts to go and leave the terminal.
it's Zikri's first experience.He went just carrying an address.
one by one passengers disembarked, only Zikri and one passenger left.
"Sir just got here...!!" Ask the driver.
"Yes sir. This is my assigned work in this area." Answer Zikri.
"Oh yes sir... soon nyampe kok sir..!!"
"Oh yes... Mr..."
Shortly after, the driver stopped his car.
"This is the office, sir...!!" The driver pointed to a building.
"Oh that's yeah... Well thank you very much sir."
Zikri got out of the car, and he gave me the fare.
"This is change...Sir...!!"
"Oh yes...Mr.."
Angkot then left Zikri.
Zikri walked slowly closer to the office. He asked a security officer in front of the office.
"Excuse me, sir...!!" Zikri.
"Yes... Can I help you...?"
"Is this really the office at this address...???" Zikri showed me the address.
"Oh yes sir...!" Answer that security.
"I'm assigned here to be a security...Sir. said Zikri.
"Oh yes... This is Mr. Zikri is not...??"
"Yes, sir.. Why do you know me...???"
"There has been confirmation from the security office, sir." he replied.
"Oh so...."
"I'm Ahmad... Mr..."
"Later the father who will be my duty friend.it happens to be security here there is only one. so later we change the guard Sir. if I take care of the morning... and vice versa..." Obviously Mr. Ahmad.
"Oh yes Sir... But by the way I do not have a place to stay because I just came, can you keep this item first, sir...???"
"May sir. keep it in the security guard's post."
"Thank You, sir...!!"
"Mr just rest first while paying attention to my work.later tonight you can work." Obviously Mr. Ahmad.