My genius son is looking for a father
Chapter.2 ~Work call

"I will work for me and for this child. She's not wrong, so I'll give birth to her." Aliyha already had determination, and her determination was already unanimous.

"The room here is just one, you want to sleep with me?" ask Refika and get a nod from Aliyha.

The refika led Aliyha into her room to sleep.

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The morning sun had shone, currently Refika was making fried rice for the breakfast of the two of them.

Aliyha slept so late that she could not get up in the morning, so Refika had to wake her up for breakfast.

"Aliyha, Aliyha." Refika slowly shook Aliyha's sleeping body.

"Hm,"

"Let's have breakfast" asked Refika.

"I'm sorry, I'm bad luck," Aliyha immediately got out of bed.

"Calm down, I made breakfast. Come on," Refika asked with a smile.

"Thank you" said Aliyha and immediately hugged her.

Aliyha and Refika had breakfast together, after which they got ready to find work.

"Where are we going, Fik?"

"Where, what matters is that there's a job opening for us." Fika grabbed Aliyha's arm.

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From one office to another, Aliyha and Refika visited every office that opened vacancies for, but none of them matched their fields yet.

"Where are we going, Fik?" asked Aliyha who was almost desperate.

"Patience and confidence. There must be one in a thousand, and we'll get it." said Refika.

"Just kid! A thousand, a lot." Aliyha protested.

"Yes, like!" refika.

"Hm, yeah! Aliyha's spirit!!" he encouraged himself and returned to walking with Refika.

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It was already afternoon, Aliyha with Refika was returning to the contract. Aliyha had left her application file at a not-so-big company, just waiting for a call.

"Capek really," said Refika after sitting on the sofa, after going around in circles looking for work.

"Yes, tired." Aliyha followed Refika sitting together.

"Where? Why didn't you give me your file?" ask Aliyha.

"I'm not interested. I want another job" replied Refika.

Actually what was in the mind of Refika, if he wanted Aliyha who got the job. Refika deliberately did not give his application, even though his work is quite good.

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At Rahman's house, Salma was incessantly crying. She lamented the fate of her daughter, now that Aliyha went out of nowhere, she could not prevent her daughter's departure because her husband did not want to take Aliyha anymore.

"Salma, stop crying!" said Rahman who just arrived in the living room, where Salma is wailing at this time.

"Sir! Aliyha our son sir! You must drive him out of here" said Salma sobbing.

"Wherever he is now, at least he doesn't hear people's gossip." Rahman stood up again from his seat and passed into the kitchen and Salma continued to cry.

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A week later, Refika is now working. Refika chose to work in a restaurant before getting a better job.

Aliyha, still waiting for a call from the company that has received her application file. The company is not very big, but for now she will work anything, to connect her life and her baby as well.

Aliyha was sitting in the living room, playing her phone to drive away boredom. Suddenly her phone rings, an unknown number goes into Aliyha's cell phone call.

"Hello," replied Aliyha on her phone.

"...."

"Yes,"

"...."

"really?" The look on Aliyha's face changed, the corner of her lips lifted up making a smile.

"...."

"alright. Tomorrow I will go there" replied Aliyha.

Tut tut tut tut tut

"Waaaww!" pekik Aliyha after receiving the call on her phone.

"Reficas. Ah, not really cool, anyway! I'm alone here, there's nothing to share!" It was Aliyha who realized that Refika was at work at the moment.

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By night, Refika had returned to her rented house from work.

"Yeah!" peekkik Aliyha hugged Refika, as she had just stepped at the door.

"Akhs! Persambet, yes!" pissed Refika.

"Refika-Rephiica-Refiiika!" aliyha's cry was so loud that the neighbors rebuked them.

"Wooy!!" shouted the next door neighbor, reprimanding them.

Aliyha immediately closed her mouth tightly, giggling.

"What's up, anyway?" Refika was confused to see Aliyha who was so happy.

Aliyha ignored Refika with her confusion, she continued to laugh quietly. Afraid of getting another strike.

"Printing times!" upset Refika who did not get an answer from Aliyha.

Refika stepped in, leaving Aliyha at the door.

"Eh, wait." Aliyha grabbed Refika's shoulder until she turned to him.

"What Aliyha? You why? Win the lottery, or can it gradprize?" refika asked, he was currently very tired, but there was no way he would show his frustration to the woman who was in the middle of the problem.

"Sim...!!" Aliyha hugged Refika tightly while jumping around in her arms. "Fik, I'm accepted for work!!" exclaim Aliyha with excitement.

"Haa, really? Slamat, yes." Refika was happy to hear and returned Aliyha's embrace. "So, when does it work?"

Aliyha took off their arms, taking Refika to sit on the sofa.

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow I'm told to go there, talk about my job. Finally, I got a job as well." replied Aliyha happily.

"Yes, slamat yes. Good luck, tomorrow." said Refika sincerely.

"Yes, thanks! Later I can also help you, if it's payday. Pay the rent and make it our everyday." said Aliyha.

"Here, don't think about it. You also need savings, for your little one. Don't think about anything else, just think about your health and your little one, and the cost later," said Refika while holding Aliyha's flat stomach.

"Yes, you're right. I'll have to trouble you a lot, later." Aliyha became faint when she remembered her current pregnant self.

"Already, already, don't be meek, will be ugly. Come on, have you eaten? I'm under the food" said Refika to appease Aliyha and got a nod from Aliyha.

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In the morning, Aliyha was ready to leave to receive her work call.

"Done?" ask Refika who went into the room.

"Where?" aliyha asked back, showing her appearance.

"OK." Refika rounded her index finger and thumb facing Aliyha. "Come, go."

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Aliyha was sitting opposite the HRD section in the office that had called her work.

"All right, Miss Aliyha. Are you ready to work?" ask the man in front of Aliyha.

"Yes, sir," replied Aliyha steadily.

"Are you ready, to move town?" ask again.

"What, Sir? Moving town, I mean how, huh?"

"Yes, we've seen your file and at Jakarta's headquarters, we need the head of the warehouse and we think you're a good fit for it" he told Aliyha.

"Jakarta, but I don't have sodara there, sir." explained Aliyha.

"It's okay, there we have mes for employees like you. I mean, like you from afar." she explained again.

"Good, Sir. I'll talk to my family first." said Aliyha.

"Alright, you can confirm two more days" said the man and Aliyha only nodded.

Aliyha came out of the office, but she was very worried. How could he go to the capital in his present state, but eliminate the opportunity that was in sight, very dear at all.

Aliyha stepped out of the office, heading back to the rented house of Refika. He'll think about it later, about the job. Accepted or looking for another job.

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