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Day after day Zikri continues to live his work as a security. For a month he stayed in that place.

While he was enjoying his job at the place, suddenly his boss gave a letter of duty to Zikri.

The contents of the letter, Zikri was transferred to another place.

The place is still in one city, but if taken into account from the place now, the distance is very far.

Zikri again thought, he had to move contract again. He had just worked there one month, now he had to find a new place to live again.

Not to mention the cost.

Zikri also had not paid the money he had borrowed from Isma.

"Oh, how is this...." Zikri said while calculating his first salary.

"This is to pay to Isma, this is to be sent to the wife's child, this is to rent, the rest is to eat. Enough of nothing, this kind of money lives in the city." Zikri said again

But Zikri is the one who pays the debt first.

He took his phone, and he called his sister, Isma.

"Assalamualaikum Is..."

"Waalikumsalam sis."

"Where's healthy?" Ask Zikri

"Alhamdulillah... What brother, healthy?" Ask Isma

"Alhamdulillah the healthy sister Is. Oh yes, I want to ask for your account number. Brother wants to pay the money you borrowed yesterday."

"Is there a brother?"

"There Is."

"Sister to use for the needs of my brother first. Isma can be there any time." Isma

"There is... Send me his account number."

"Yes Brother."

"Yes will be connected again, Is. This brother wants to finish the goods, brother wants to find a new contract again." Zikri

"Could you look for another contract, brother?" Isma confusion.

"Yes Is... Brother is assigned elsewhere, so you have to find a contract that is close to the workplace, because you don't have a vehicle." Zikri.

"Oh yes Brother... Yes, brother continue to clean up. Stay healthy, brother?"

"Yes... Aamiin. Assalamualaikum..."

"Waalaikumsalam Sis."

Isma hung up.

Before long Mr. Abi came to Zikri's contract.

Apparently Mr. Abi had heard that Zikri would move duties.

"Assynoltom..." Said Mr. Abi

"Getishalight." Zikri answered from within the contract.

"Ecc... Mr. Abi, let's go in sir. This is me cleaning up."

Mr. Abi also went into Zikri's contract.

"It's true, sir, you want to move..?" Ask Mr. Abi

"Yes sir is right, the letter is already here sir." Answer Zikri

"Father's still on assignment in Bogor, right?" Ask Mr. Abi again.

"Yes, sir. is still in this city, just different places. But if from the current contract to the new workplace, the distance is far, sir, if you do not have a vehicle will be troublesome." Answer Zikri

"Now also work together, sir... Ehh now even moved one."

"Yes sir, yes how else, we are only workers so we have to be obedient." Zikri

"Yes, sir, the important thing is that we are all healthy."

"Yes Sir... Aamiin's."

Finally at that time Mr. Abi helped clean up Zikir's belongings.

"I even took care of Mr. Abi, yes...?"

"No sir, the same name should help each other." Answer Mr. Abi

"Thank you very much Sir."

"If you're in a new place, don't forget to play here sir." Mr. Abi looks lost.

"Yes Sir... God willing, if there's a holiday, I play sir."

One by one Zikir's clothes went back into his bag.

After all his belongings are neatly packed, Zikri goes to the bank to send money to his wife and pay the money he borrowed from Isma.

He also called his wife.

"Waalaikumsalam Sir."

"Father has already transferred the money to the mother's account. Hopefully enough for the next month." Zikri

"Oh yes sir thank you, I'll check." Said his wife

"The father now wants to move the contract, because the father was transferred to be assigned by the superior." Zikri

"Where did you move to work?" Ask His Wife

"Still in the Bogor area, only you will find a contract that deket same place of work."

"Oh yes sir... continue Mr when the transfer?" Ask his wife again.

"Now you want to find the contract first, only if you have brought the goods." Zikri

"Oh yes, be careful sir."

"Yes Ma... I'll tell you again."

"Yes sir."

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am."

"Getishalight."

Zikri also sent a message to Isma, if she had returned the money she had borrowed from her sister.

After that Zikri began to move his legs, to a new workplace.

It's a little far from his workplace now.

After the survey, it turned out that his workplace was a famous clothing store.

"Oh this is the present workplace." Say Zikri while holding a piece of paper containing the address.

Then he looked for a contract near the store.

He finally found a contract. Although the price is rather high from his contract yesterday, because it is now located in the city center.

"The cost of rent is higher, less the cost of food." Zikri said in his heart

After he got his contract, he went back to his old contract and he brought all his belongings.

Zikri also said goodbye to the owner of the contract. Then he met Mr. Ahmad who was on duty, and said goodbye.

"I'm sorry if during my time working with you, I had a lot of mistakes."

"Yes, sir. Sorry for me too. Hope you are at home in a new place, sir. Always healthy." Said Mr. Ahmad

Not long after, Mr. Abi also came to see Zikri again.

"Aren't you going now?" Ask Mr. Abi

"Yes Sir. I'm pampering. Sorry for all my mistakes." Zikri said to Mr. Abi

"Mr has nothing wrong. Mr. Zikri is a good man. God is surrounded by good people." Said Mr. Abi

"Aamiin Sir. Then I say yes, Assalamualaikum..."

"Getishalight." Answer Mr. Ahmad and Mr. Abi

Finally Zikri went to a new contract, a new workplace.

A few minutes away, Zikri finally reached his new home.

He came in and he took care of all his things.

"Alhamdulillah, finally settled too." Zikri looks exhausted

To the extent that Zikri forgot that he had not eaten in the morning.

His body was shaking, his stomach was rumbling.

He went out to find a rice seller.

"Assynoltom... Bu buy his rice with the same tempeh and egg." Zikri

"Well sir...would you pack what to eat here?" Ask the rice seller.

"Eat here, Mom." Answer Zikri

"This sir. rice is equally side dish, this is his warm drinking water." Say Mother of rice seller.

"Thank you, Mom."

There Zikri looks ravenous. He had not had time to eat because he was busy with moving rented.

"So how many ma'am..?" Ask Zikri

"Ten thousand sir." Answer the rice seller

"This is the money."

"Yes thank you."

Zikri returned to his contract.