Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO
4. The Village
A village that is far from the crowd with a population of only a few hundred heads of family is a place that lives in the small family of Mr. Joko.
A simple little house with a little yard decorates it.
"Alhamdulillah, we finally reached Ma'am." said Joko sir to his wife.
Ms. Siti just nodded looking happy.
Bimo was still a bit awkward with the circumstances surrounding him, but soon on the edge of that sense.
"I am a nobody, if I don't work hard then I will lose and drown" always that phrase is emphasized to himself.
Immediately he cleaned up all his goods after being shown by Mr. Joko.
"Mas Bimo his room is in front yes," said Mr. Joko as he pointed to the room located the front of the house.
'Yes ..pak thanks..," Bimo replied as he carried his backpack and dragged the cardboard containing the textbooks.
It was late afternoon, from the front there were some residents who approached and visited to get acquainted with each other.
Living in the village is different from in the city, where social society still feels very thick.
Seeing that there is a little crowd, they certainly approach to provide help when needed.
As a good new neighbor Mr. Joko introduced himself and his wife, do not forget to mention Bimo who is said to be his only child.
Bimo just smiled a small nod, and came back to help cleanly.
The day began at night, after the Magrib prayer at a nearby mosque with Bimo , the family chatted in the living room.
Although the house is small, but for the size in the village is good.
There are three bedrooms, one living room, a kitchen and two large bathrooms.
One bathroom in the house and one bathroom and a toilet are in the back near the garden.
"Tomorrow morning mas Bimo will pack Joko list right to the school coincidentally near here there is a good school," said Mr. Joko.
"How do you know there is a good school here, is our wong just came," Ms. Siti denied it.
"Lha earlier ..barusan mr. RT told the father that near here there is a good school," again Mr. Joko spoke in self-defense.
"Ooooo....."
"That's it, sir...."
Bimo just nodded his head in agreement
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It was still early in the morning, roosters crowed and from the nearest mosque had heard dawn.
Bimo was awake, took the usual sarong for prayer and approached the room of Pak Joko and Bu Siti.
Geck..Took....
Bimo tapped slowly on the room to wake Joko.
"Sir...PakJoko ..it's dawn.we go to mushola yuk sir.." said Bimo woke Joko sir.
Mr. Joko came out of the room with a smile, apparently Mr. Joko also woke up from his sleep, even ready for dawn prayers.
The two of them rushed towards the mosque, the distance between the house and the mosque was only a few houses, five houses.
Until mushola fitting iqomah in chant.
After praying they went home.Today they intend to apply for school for Bimo.
because it was still morning at 05.00 pak Joko helped Bu Siti clean the kitchen, while Bimo took the initiative to help sweep the front yard.
Mr. Joko saw that while slightly gaping his mouth, in his arm Bu Joko using his elbow.
"You see ..mas Bimo..," said Mr. Joko slowly.
Ms. Siti saw that and smiled .
"May mas Bimo be a great child," Ms. Siti said her prayers.
"Aamiin..," replied Joko.
"Hopefully with this incident makes Bimo aware and willing to work hard," so that his life will be successful.
Back, Mr. Joko and Bu Siti smiled meaningfully.
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