
"Where is training today Rul?" ask your father when he comes home from work
"According to Arul the cool-ass is just a little tired" replied Arul with a smile
"Especially later if it's real work must feel tired" said his father again
"Nothing that matters can be a salary" replied Arul with a laugh
"The children's brains are only money" Zikri replied with a laugh
"Have you eaten yet?" ask Arul
"So if the break time in the office already, if now it hasn't."
"Ah, you keep joking…"
"Yes, you bought it first and then Rul to Bu Asih."
"Okay sir."
"Oh yeah Rul, what are you wearing tomorrow?" ask his father
"Still in a black white uniform, sir."
"Oh yes" he answered
When Arul bought a side dish to Bu Asih's shop, Zikri immediately brought Arul's uniform hanging on the wall and he took it to the bathroom, then he washed his son's clothes.
Zikri is afraid that his son's uniform is dirty and tomorrow he still has to wear it. He brushed his clothes cleanly, then he dried them in the yard.
Upon Arul's arrival from Bu Asih's stall, he had seen his uniform in the clothesline mine in front of the house.
"Kok is a sun-dried uniform…?" ask Arul in the heart
Arul approaches the clothesline and holds his uniform.
"The variety is wet, Mr nyuciin Arul uniform?" ask Arul again in the heart
"Sir...!"
"Yes Rul, what's up screaming from outside?"
"His uncle Arul's uniform?"
"Yes, you wear that uniform every day, and you only have one."
"Geez sir, don't have to be the one who's holy."
"It's okay, so all you guys clean so you guys wash, it will also dry now the weather is also very hot."
"Yes, thank you, sir."
"Yes, we ate together." - Father is hungry."
Arul rushed to the kitchen to bring dishes and rice.
They sat together on the floor, in front of the TV while eating together.
"Eat a lot of ya Rul let you healthy." Zikri said to his son
"yes sir."
"I'm sorry Mr. Yes Rul, can't buy a uniform for you so you don't have a change uniform yet ."
"It's okay sir, anyways later if it's been 3 months Arul also must be given a uniform from there."
They continued eating them.
"Alhamdulillah satiated, Rul, even if eating potluck may be a blessing for us."
"Aamiin's."
Time goes on and on and it doesn't feel like the day is getting dark. The sun was replaced by the moon. It's time for her and her father to rest and gather some more energy for tomorrow's activities.
Zikri and Arul sleep side by side on a thin mattress in front of the television. Before going to bed, Arul always turns on the alarm on his phone he hopes that he does not misfortune. He always sets the alarm at 04:00 in the morning.
I saw the face of his father who was asleep. There was a lot of weight on his face but his father always tried not to show it all.
"It's healthy, sir" said Arul in his heart
Arul closed his eyes and hoped he would fall asleep soon.
At 04:00 am the alarm goes off.
Arul immediately opened his eyes and hurried to get up. Apparently his father had woken up first even his father had cooked rice.
"How did you get up first?" ask Arul
"Yes." Yeah."
"The father also cooked rice."
"It's been true."
"Arul guess Arul who first woke up. It turns out the Father first."
As usual, Arul always went to Bu Asih's shop to buy side dishes.
Arul walked to the front of his alley, there were many people who bought food there.
"Assalamualaikum Ma'am."
"Waalikumsalam, what do you want Arul to buy?" ask Bu Asih
"As usual Mom." replied Arul with a smile
"Egg balado 2 Bu, same fried noodles 5000."
"Ready, wait a minute."
Shortly waiting, Bu Asih also gave food orders Arul.
"It's son."
"Oh yes, ma'am, thank you so how many ma'am?" ask Arul
"Everything is 11,000."
There Arul only holds 10,000.
"So Mom, this is please hold first the 10,000 money, Arul is looking for nailed first the 1000." Said Arul while putting his hand in his pants pocket
"It's okay, son, if there's no need" replied Bu Asih
"There is Kok Bu" said Arul while continuing to look for a thousand dollars in his pants pocket
"Oh this is Ma'am, see you."
"Geez, kid, it's okay."
"This is the money." Arul gave me a thousand dollars
"Yes, thank you, son." Bu Asih was very impressed with the nature of Arul.
"I'm sorry ma'am, Assalamualaikum."
"Yes, Waalikumsalam."
Arul returned home, carrying a bag of crackles filled with food.
"This sir, the side dish has come."
"Yes, let's have breakfast first." replied his father, carrying two plates in his hand.
They also eat together.
The time is 06:30 in the morning. It's time they left for work.
While walking on the way to work Arul and Zikri had a conversation.
"Hopefully in the future we have more sustenance yes Rul, hopefully we can buy a motorcycle so we leave or go home to work can take a vehicle, hopefully we can get on, if we want to go home, it is also more efficient if we have a vehicle."
"Yes, Amin sir, may God grant our hopes."
Zikri feels sorry for Arul because Arul is further on foot to work than he is.
"Father first yes Rul. You be careful on the road."
"Yes sir, you also carefully work." Java together while kissing his father's hand
"Arul said yes sir. Assalamualaikum."
"Goddessalam…"
Zikri stopped for a moment and saw his son who was walking towards his workplace. Zikri took a picture of his son and sent it to Isma and his wife.
"Arul just left sir?" ask his wife ordered WhatsApp
"Yes Ma'am happens to be the place of work is not too far from your workplace."
Soon Isma sent a message to Zikri.
"That Arul set out on his own, brother?" ask Isma on WhatsApp
Zikri replied to a message from her sister.
"Yes is he walks alone by chance his workplace is not far from his sister's workplace."
"Oh that's it. Yeah, yeah, be careful about the work."
"Yes is."
After Zikri replied to the messages, Zikri re-entered his phone into his pants pocket. He entered the gate and went to the guard post. He immediately approached his friend who worked before.
As usual, Zikri always asked about the situation during his colleague's work.
Coincidentally that morning Zikri served with Mr. Ilham.