HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 95, Decision
Izza stepped out of the Orphanage courtyard. The goal will be to go to Rama's office. The money is only twenty thousand rupiah, because yesterday he finished making a college assignment that requires a fee to print the task, so the rest of the driver only lives a piece of it.
On Monday, at eight in the morning, Izza again thought of going up what money was enough to get to Rama's office. He has not made any promises to Rama. That's why it will come from the morning. He had wanted to call first to make an appointment, but there was a sense of worry if Rama even refused to meet after their last conversation.
"Mba Izza.." call Alex.
"Wang Alex ... is there another order? how do tumbens hang out in front of Panti? well now wear a car lohhh" asked Izza.
"Yes Mba, abis anterin people near here, this again waiting for another order. Where are you going? let me take you. This car has people who always help me Mba, rather than this car is idle, yes brought to pull a taxi online" Alex asked, he was lying, he was lying, though maintaining the safety of Izza is a task given by Rama.
Rama feels Izza is important to take care of because now he is important to Sachi and the only Mba Gita family he knows. For some reason since we first met, there was something that bound him.
"Ga need to Bang Alex . I deket really, want to ride angkot aja" said Izza avoid looking for reasons.
"Just want to be close or want far though, yes still I deliver. Now tell me where to go?" ask Alex.
"Ga need to Bang" Izza replied more and more hearty.
"Mba .. don't think about the payment, anyway I deliver to the destination" said Alex.
"Don't bang, I don't feel good" said Izza.
"I am practicing Mba Izza. How's it?" ask Alex.
"I want to go to Abrisam Group actually, in the Sudirman area" Izza said at last bluntly.
"So far it was Mba .. yes it has gone up, I know that the office is famous, I have been between customers there" replied Alex.
"But Bang Alex. My money lives twenty thousand" Izza honestly.
"I said ... Gratissss" said Alex.
"Not really Bang?" ask Izza convincingly.
"Yes" Alex replied seriously.
Alex opens the back door for Izza.
"I was in front of aja Bang .. The effect is rich Boss aja sitting behind" said Izza.
"As far as Mba Izza aja, if you don't mind sitting next to me yes no problem anyway" said Alex.
After being in the car. Alex squeezes a number on his HP and puts the HP on the car door.
"Want a work call there? that's a bona fide Mba company, good to work there" Alex asked.
"Not .. I have important needs there" replied Izza.
"May the business be launched yes Mba" hoped Alex.
"Aamiin" Izza replied.
Next they talk lightly, it is not clear the direction of the conversation, as long as there is material to just chat.
"Actually this Boss Rama likes the same Mba Izza? looks like the person is good, sincere and still innocent. Why Boss is so obsessed with wanting to know all about him. If it is just hatred against Mba Gita, why should be inflicted to Mba Izza who is only an adopted sister? something's not right with Boss. Is it good to investigate the Boss yourself? later if you know it can further crush him. Now I am still angry because of the death of Mba Zizi. Where ever the call was raised, fortunately, chat first and send a photo Mba Izza, so he wants to be horrified" asked Alex in his heart.
The phone has been turned off, Alex is more able to talk a lot freely with Izza.
"Mba .. can you teach me to pray?" alex asked, which made Izza surprised.
"My religious knowledge is very less Bang. When we were little, we went to Musholla, but since we moved around, starting again in a new place was difficult. Just the last five years I have studied again and some studies. But back again yes Bang. sometimes studying does require a fee. Free course or study, but we need the cost to go to the assembly of science, continue to set aside our best sodaqoh there. If my sister used to give me pocket money that I can set aside, now there is no more" said Izza honestly.
"Where is his brother?" ask Alex to pretend he doesn't know.
"Yes, the point is that you can't give pocket money anymore. Bang Alex has a job opening? what work does Bang, which is important halal. I need a tuition fee" asked Izza.
"Well Mba .where I work for girls, rough work all there is" replied Rama.
"Just if there will be a link to me yes" pinta Izza.
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Rama put his HP on his desk.
"Do you want him here? no chat or phone before. Didn't I refuse to apply? he didn't know if I wanted to go to Kudus to make room for him. Does he have a sixth sense? what's he here to say?" mummified Rama astonished.
"Rpa .. What did Rama say? I'm sorry I didn't hear, can you repeat, sir?" remember Farida broke Rama's daydream.
"Oh no. .I think about it again" replied Rama.
"Can I help you again, sir?" ask Farida.
"What is my schedule today?" said Rama.
"It will start at nine o'clock, sir, full until twelve. For three hours, we will meet with five guests. So if you can, one guest about thirty minutes sir. Later after lunch there are two more guests, around two and three hours confirmation of his arrival" Farida explained.
"Ok .. Please go back to the room" Pinta Rama.
"Well sir .. excuse me" Farida replied as she left Rama's room.
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At nine o'clock, Izza has arrived at the Abrisam Group. Alex was ready to leave immediately, because there were passengers who had to be picked up immediately.
Izza was immediately taken by security to the top floor, where Rama's room is located (security knows Izza), because Izza reported to meet with Rama. There have been many rumors that Rama and Izza have a relationship, so security is very respectful of Izza.
"How is Mba Gita and Mba?" ask security.
"Thank God be good" Izza replied lying.
"Mba Izza has made a promise not yet with his secretary Mas Rama? mas Rama is very busy" asked security.
"Not yet" Izza replied briefly.
"I don't know yet Mba, whether or not. Today, Rama has many guests. There were many who reported to the security to meet with Mas Rama" explained security.
"Yes, sir, if you can't today, I will make an appointment first" Izza said.
"Or Mba Izza try to directly contact Mas Rama aja, maybe later it can come first" the idea of security.
"I follow the procedures that apply sir" replied Izza.
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Farida was a bit surprised to see Izza coming. He knows that today there is no schedule on behalf of Izza. Rama also did not tell me that Izza was coming.
"Good morning Miss Izza, can anyone help?" greet Farida.
"For Mba, I want to ask you about Mr Rama's schedule, can I meet him today?" ask Izza politely.
"I asked Mr. Rama first yes Ma'am, now is meeting with guests. Mom wait here first, I will give a note to Mr. Rama. Has there been an appointment with Mr Rama or maybe Mr Rama forgot to give me the info?" ask Farida.
"Before Mba, please just ask Mr. Ramanya, if it can not be today, I make a promise when it is usual" replied Izza.
"Okay ... Please wait in the living room, ma'am? what do you want to drink? later can be made. Or please take the available at the showcase" bargain Farida.
"Yes Mba .. thank you" Izza replied.
Farida wrote on a colored sticky note, then brought the paper into Rama's room.
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There were two guests in the room waiting.
Five minutes later, Farida approached Izza, who was sitting and reading a business magazine.
"Mrs Izza... Mr. Rama will meet Mom after lunch. How's it?" ask Farida.
"Terselah Izza aja. Now it's only nine o'clock, there's still four hours left to schedule a meeting, I'm afraid over time waiting to get bored. Maybe you can just walk around this office. But if you want to wait here also does not matter" explained Farida.
"Well Mba, I will come again before one noon" said Izza.
"Well, I will tell Mr. Rama" replied Farida.
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Izza walked outside the building, the destination was not clear where. When he exited the elevator door, he met Mang Ujang.
"Assalamualaikum Mang Ujang" said Izza slowly.
"Waalaikumussalam... Long time no look" replied Mang Ujang.
"It was only a week ago that we met" Izza said.
"Eh yes.. sometimes even Mamang tuh like to forget if you want a beautiful woman, what needs Mba Za here?" ask Mang Ujang.
"You will meet Brother Rama" Izza replied briefly.
"Huh? the same husband-to-be make a deal? marahan again, huh?" ledek Mang Ujang's.
"What the heck Mang Ujang.. later sounds the same to others later suspected Izza chasing Kak Rama" replied Izza.
"What time does Mas Boss have?" ask Mang Ujang.
"Lunch is over" Izza said.
"Sort of where this is Mas Boss. the future wife must follow the procedure anyway. Mending a lunch date together so it's good to have a casual conversation. Eh forgot. Monday mah Mas Boss fasting" said Mang Ujang.
"Biarin aja Mang .. even good dong apply the rules indiscriminately. Brother Rama is the leader here, so it must be an example for other employees" said Izza.
"Where are you going now?" ask Mang Ujang.
"Not yet to know Mang.maybe a walk around here" said Izza.
"Wait in the musholla aja .. delicious there .. cold. I love sleeping there. hehehe" Mang Ujang proposed.
"Where, Mang, I also wanted to go to musholla, uh even now it is a warehouse" said Izza.
"Oh yes .. Mba Izza did not know, Mas Boss has made a new room for Musholla, bigger. So from the entrance take the left, after there is an emergency ladder well there is a green room, it's the new musholla. Take the wudhunya there too. Separated really girls and boys" said Mang Ujang.
"Yes Mang... Izza pamit there first yes" replied Izza.
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Izza walked towards the direction as Mang Ujang had explained earlier. After reaching his destination, Izza took off his shoes and put them on the shoe rack. Simultaneously Rama sat on a wooden bench and took off his shoes and socks, then put his shoes on the shelf, continued to enter the door with a male sign without even looking at Izza.
Rama did design two different entrances with sections for men in the front as well as for women in the back. The ablution place is beside each section.
Quite a vast musholla that now, fit for about thirty worshipers. The floor is made of teak parquet, clean and fragrant mukena hangers and a pile of Qur'an and Islamic books neatly arranged in a glass cabinet.
After praying, Izza continued to read the Qur'an, he did not take care whether Rama still prayed or had returned to his room. Suddenly his focus was split as a result of stomach pain that was running over him. Heartburn sometimes makes it difficult to move. Draped his stomach with eucalyptus oil, cold sweat flooded his face.
"O Allah, I ask for healing. Servants must be strong" said Izza.
Faced with living in Orphanage without a clear status there, making himself should not get rations to eat. So sometimes he claimed to have eaten so that the children did not decrease their rations.
Izza fell asleep because of the pain. Two years ago it was like this, the rhythm of the lecture that made his stomach was chronic and had to get treatment at the Hospital for two days.
At three in the morning, he had taken the usual ulcer medicine consumed, but still had not subsided.
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Before one o'clock in the afternoon, Izza was already on standby waiting in the living room upstairs. Sit while looking at his HP.
Farida just got back from lunch. He went back to Izza.
"Bu .. was Mr. Rama's message, a little late five minutes, below is checking the security" said Farida.
"Yes Mba. gapapa, after all, not yet one hour" said Izza.
"Pak Rama is indeed yes .. always give a good example of the same we. Can distinguish office and personal matters. Do not want to disrupt the schedule of guests who have already made an appointment" said Farida.
"Yes, it should be like that. As the top leader, all the gestures of his behavior will definitely be highlighted by many eyes" said Izza with a smile.
"Bu Izza is extraordinary means patient and legowonya, I aja yes .. just a week of work it was a headache to face the attitude of Mr. Rama that is difficult to guess. If you want to" said Farida.
"A unique personality indeed" said Izza asserted Farida's opinion.
"Pak Rama's eyes are cold as women, but if you see Bu Izza ... eemmhhh immediately different faces" teased Farida.
Izza and Farida saw Rama walking into his room.
"Tuh see Mba .. originally tuh heart already want to jump because it is happy to meet the lover of the heart, but jaim aja. Wait yes Mba .. I asked first, want now or still wait a moment to meet, who knows want to dance first" said Farida while joking to Izza.
Farida knocked on the door and entered Rama's room. Not long after, Farida was out.
"Bu Izza.. please come in, Mr. Rama is waiting" said Farida welcome and open the door for Izza.
"Thank you" Izza replied.
"Bu .. kanya Mr. Rama rather bete, please entertained yes, there are still two more guests and a pile of files that must be checked. Well if the sample is bad mood, I am also a bother" whispered Farida.
Izza just smiled. Then walk slowly towards the door and enter.
Rama was standing in front of the window of the room and looking at the streets of the capital.
"Assalamualaikum" said Izza.
"Waalaikumsalam, please sit, want on the bench which is free" answered Rama still did not look at Izza.
"Sister.." call Izza.
"I only have five minutes for you. Don't have to be long-winded, directly to the point" said Rama firmly.
"I agree with his proposal, Brother Rama. I am willing to marry Brother Rama" replied Izza deg-degan.
Rama turned his body towards Izza who was sitting on the guest chair.
"Okay, I'll arrange everything. Do not dream of marriage with the king's son you can hold a luxurious and magnificent party huh. Because I don't want to" Rama said in a flat tone.
"I do not ask for anything, Brother, just go to my guardian in Kudus, however, he is my Father's brother. Ask for his blessing, like a man who proposes to women, another one .. I ask Brother also to face Mother Panti, he is my parents too" Izza pinta.
"Ok. may my family come to Kudus. What do you ask for as a binder? because of my busyness, we can not get married in this month, maybe only next month. On my desk there is paper and pen. You write what you ask, I will prepare" Rama ordered.
"When will you come there?" ask Izza carefully.
"It's important that my family come there, right? You don't need to be there either. You agree to marry me, right?" said Rama.
"But Brother... Surely there is manners in the meeting, if Brother and family come without notice will certainly be something horrendous and can Paklek family think all kinds of things about us, emang ga shy?" Izza.
"Ga need to teach manners yes ... still have shame? Why is it that when Mba Gita takes the company's money and provides you with that money you're not ashamed of?" flip Rama.
"I told you that I don't know" Izza replied somewhat irritatedly.
"Don't raise your voice in front of me .. Should I teach manners?" said Rama.
Izza went to Rama's desk and picked up the paper and the pen. He began to write down what he asked Rama.
"This is all I have written, I think it is comparable between my request and agreeing to marry" said Izza while putting pen.
"Time is up. Please come out, I still have a lot of work" said Rama while looking at his watch.