
Circumstances that are all short of making Arman must make his choice. He did not have the heart to leave his parents. But to improve the economy of his family, Arman was forced to leave them.
Moreover, the condition of his father who is now sick and requires a lot of money. Arman wandered into the capital, the man looking for a much better job there.
Arman began to say goodbye to his mother, by kissing the back of his hand, Heni was actually not willing if his son had to go away from him.
Whether this power had been Arman's decision, he could only give a prayer to his son.
"May good luck, always be with you, do not leave your prayers, and keep doing good there is anyone."
Those words were what accompanied Arman's departure to the capital.
Arman was sitting in a chair on the bus, the young man was asleep, clutching his backpack and leaning his head against the window.
The sound of the bus horn between the city, so deafening the ears of anyone who heard it, Arman awoke from his sleep, when a busman began to speak.
Rambutan ...
Rambutan ...
Kenek opened the door and saw around him, Arman rubbed his eyes, trying to wake up from his sleep.
His eyes began to look out from behind the window where he was sitting. Arman, who was half conscious, stood up.
Wearing his backpack on the right, then started walking towards the door. Arman approached the knuckle that was standing right in front of the bus door.
"Here you go, Bang?" Arman asked as he looked out in a daze
Kenek who heard Arman's voice immediately turned his head and looked towards him.
"We have arrived, Bang in Jakarta, rambutan terminal. Wait for the bus to pull over before it can come out, because here it should not be carelessly stopped."
Kenek then stepped inside the bus to see him walk to the back opening the back door of the bus.
The bus is still running, but the bus is now slow, because it will pull over at the bus stop between cities.
Arman who was still dazed and semi-conscious just woke up from his sleep, did not listen too much to the loud speech. Arman then just got off the bus, wide and his feet down
Although the bus was running slowly, when it began to pull over, but still it was very dangerous to get off the bus was still running.
Arman using his left foot, he started to step out with a stagger, Arman trying to balance his body. But he did not pay attention to the road, the man just crossed the road.
A new silver-colored car that was speeding up was shocked, seeing a young man suddenly cross the road, lucky that the car can still be controlled by stepping on the brakes.
Although the driver of the car had tried not to hit him, but the young man's legs were slightly slammed, making him fall down.
VJ, the owner of the car directly out of the car, the man closed the car door and opened his sunglasses. He walked over to Arman, who was sitting in front of his car.
"Hay, am I okay, are you hurt?" VJ noticed the man who was now sitting limp.
Arman was still silent, he was very shocked by this incident, almost his life was lost today because of his own carelessness. VJ touched the man's shoulder trying to resuscitate him.
Arman immediately regained his senses, the man turned his gaze and stared at VJ. Arman got up from his seat. VJ stood up as Arman stood up.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I wasn't careful when I crossed the street" Arman said, apologizing to a man who was dressed so neatly.
At that time, Arman did not pay attention to the road, when he was about to cross.
"I'm the one apologizing, are you hurt?” let me drive you to the hospital." VJ volunteered, he wanted to take responsibility for what befell the young man.
"No, there's no need. I'm fine, thank you." Smiling and about to leave, Arman moved his legs. His left leg felt so painful, Arman walked with a limp.
VJ, who saw Arman walking limp, approached the young man and said he would take responsibility. Arman was taken to the hospital, but Arman refused.
Vj immediately took his wallet out of his pants pocket, he took out a few pieces of some money for him to give to Arman. But the young man rejected her in a subtle way.
"Sorry sir, I can't accept this. I was wrong."
VJ stared towards Arman unable to do anything more, he could not force the young man to accept his gift anymore.
"Do you want to go somewhere, let me take you there." Again VJ volunteered to deliver the young man. Arman stopped and looked at VJ, not that he would not, but he himself was confused about where to go.
He had just arrived in the capital, knowing no one, with no clear purpose. He just wants to find a job here.
Arman could only shake his head with a bitter smile, as Arman was about to turn to leave. VJ again stopped his steps.
VJ looks at Arman who seems like a newcomer, who just came to town.
"Wait, did you just come here, are you looking for a job? what if you come with me, I happen to have a job for you."
At first Arman hesitated at the young man because he had just come to the capital and did not know anyone. Seeing Arman's doubts about himself, Vj smiled as he walked up to Arman.
He pulled out a business card from his wallet and handed it to Arman. Arman received the card and read it.
VJ is the owner of the internal company. Arman stared at the man, and finally, he wanted to go with VJ.
They walk straight to the car, VJ waits for Arman until the young man enters, then he opens the door to his wheel.
VJ looks at Arman, asks him to put his seatbelt on, and Vj runs his car.
While in Arman's car, he kept watching the car, occasionally looking out through the window.
It was clear that the view of the capital city was densely creeping, skyscrapers also participated in decorating the scenery, much different from in the village.
"Have you come in the first time?" VJ asks Arman because he noticed Arman staring in awe at the streets of the capital.
Arman turned his head, he nodded his head, he had indeed just come to the capital.
VJ smiled at Arman's words, he immediately pulled his accelerator through the streets of the capital.