
Six months passed, and now Shafa has passed one semester of college. His father's health began to decline and not infrequently the father often in and out of the hospital, so that the salary of the father was cut because he often did not go to work.
Shafa loves his parents so much, he wants to work to help the family finances, give a little money to his mother.
"Mother! Shafa will work part-time after coming home from college, Shafa does not have the heart that Dad and Mom must go to and fro to find a loan for food and buy medicine for dad," Shafa said with a sad look.
"But brother! Surely you will not focus on college, later you will be disturbed, you do not want your grades to drop because you work, it will affect your scholarship" said Mother anxiously.
"Dad also hopes you focus on college, son, lucky you can get an achievement scholarship, father will work as hard as you can, sorry father can make you happy," said Dad looks sad
"No Dad.. Mother.. Shafa is sure to be able to cope with her students, Shafa is sure that Shafa will not underestimate Shafa's college and study time while working later, mother and father must believe in Shafa," Shafa said reassuring both parents.
"alright boy.. As long as you can share your time well and you are not tired, do not mind, father and mother bless you do for this family, may God provide smooth sustenance for our family," father's prayer while hugging his first daughter.
"Alright Dad.. Mother.. Thanks."
Shafa began looking through job openings in the newspaper and on the internet, but nothing has matched his criteria yet. After a long look he fell asleep and fell asleep.
***
Today is her college holiday, Shafa leaves early. He wanted to go around the streets and find the part-time job he wanted.
He started down the street and saw if there were any vacancy announcements posted in the shops or cafes he passed by. After a long motorbike drove, he finally found a cafe that needed employees.
"Good morning, brother.. Is this cafe really in need of employees?" shafa asked politely to the cashier there.
"Good morning too, brother! Ohh yeah here is in need of employees brother. Let me call the cafe owner for a moment, I'll wait in that chair!" he said by letting Shafa sit down.
"Okay, thanks brother!" shafa said with a smile and then he sat in the chair shown by the cashier.
Shafa looked around the cafe from his seat, the cafe was two-story. Looks clean and comfortable with shades of ivory white with decorated with many lights and white plastic flowers. The desk chairs are neatly arranged and there is a small stage in front of the chairs, the upper floor also looks fun.
The top floor was as if it was surrounding the lower floor so it could see whatever was below.
The city view and the atmosphere on the highway are also visible while on the top floor, the breeze and table chairs also look neat there.
Shafa saw the details of the cafe, the cafe is very comfortable so many enders who come to coffee or breakfast while looking at the view of the city in the morning.
Moments later the cashier walked up to Shafa and called out to him.
"Sister.. My boss has come, he told you to go straight to his room for an interview, let me drop you off!"
"Thank you, sister." replied Shafa with a sweet smile.
Shafa walked into the room of the cafe owner, politely he greeted the cafe owner.
"Good day, Mom! Introduce my name Shafa, I'm the one who wants to apply at your cafe,"
Then Shafa offered his job application CV to Bu Anggie, Bu Anggie began to read it seriously.
"Are we still in college?" ask Bu Anggie.
"Yes mom.. I was still in college so I needed a job after I got home from college" Shafa said a little nervously.
" Well you are welcome at this cafe, tomorrow you can start working, because indeed we are in need of waiters dishift day to night. Welcome to Shafa! Hope you feel at home working at my cafe." said Bu Anggie with a hand out.
Shafa received a helping hand, Bu Anggie thanked him and smiled happily because he had been accepted to work.
"Thank you ma'am, for giving me a chance to work at your cafe."
Shafa left the cafe and went home, telling his father, mother and sister about his activities this afternoon and ended up getting a job.
Everyone seemed to be happy to see Shafa going to work, even though in my heart I still feel sad, because my daughter should not work for them. But Shafa can always convince them that he can do everything well.
The next morning Shafa began his activities again he left for college and after college he worked at the cafe. Zain knew his brother would now be busy and would not be able to pick him up again so Zain took public transportation when he came home from school or sometimes with his friends.
Cafe looks crowded at lunchtime, Shafa deftly delivers orders well and records orders to other tables.
When Shafa brought an order of orange juice, it was seen from the front he was hit by a woman with his friends, but the woman was angry with Shafa.
"Hey you're a waiter! S*alan you! Where are your eyes?! Can't you see?! You spilled your orange juice on my expensive shirt, even your salary for a year couldn't buy this expensive shirt" she said.
"Where's your boss! I'll talk to him to fire employees not as smart as you, " said the woman in a snobbish tone.
The woman is Jenny Amelia Barrack's lover, a beautiful, judes and haughty model.
"Miss who hit me, why is the lady so angry with me, should be the lady who apologized to me," Shafa said firmly.
Maybe he never wanted to serve Barrack when he bullied him because he loved barrack in silence, but when dealing with other people Shafa was not afraid while he was right.
And some of the visitors there knew that Jenny was wrong, and they stared at Jenny.
"The mother who crashed earlier, should not apologize, why so mad, how the hell mbak!" said one visitor blamed Jenny and some people also blamed her.
Jenny was really upset and embarrassed she looked sharply at Shafa.
"What's the apology?! Hushh! How would I apologize to a lowly servant like you!" jenny said in a mocking tone.
He took his friends away from there. Hesti the cashier approached Shafa.
"Have not been taken away, rich people are always arrogant, insulting as good as their eyes, let's work again! Our work is still a lot of love" said Hesti then wrapped his hands in Shafa's arms.
That day was so tiring for Shafa, he felt that working was really draining his energy and mind. He came home at ten in the night, until the house he took a bath and laid his body on his beloved bed and headed to dreamland.