
Bagas immediately carried Juan's body that was lying in front of the bathroom. He immediately contacted Juan's family doctor to come check on him.
"How's he doing, Doc?" ask Bagas.
"The body is very weak, preferably in pairs of infusions if it is difficult to eat. It seems like she is very depressed once so if you can never leave her alone," replied this doctor.
"Dear where you are, don't leave me" Juan said.
Bagas and the doctor sighed deeply, as if Juan was really devastated by his wife's departure.
"But I can't be with him all the time because there's a lot I have to take care of, I promised to find his wife to see you" Bagas said.
"It is better to use the services of nurses, in addition to being able to care for them also know more about what to do with patients," the doctor advised.
"Alright I agree, but please not the young nurse Doc," said Bagas.
"Well, tomorrow morning I'll drive you here,"
"Ok Doc, thank you, yes" Bagas drove the doctor to the door.
Bagas soon approached Juan who was still asleep. He was very worried about his condition. He decides to tell his mother Juan, however Juan is his flesh and blood.
"Tante, Bagas just wanted to let you know that Mas Juan is sick. He was devastated because his wife left, now he is depressed once to not want to eat" said Bagas.
"What's? Where is he now?" juan's mother asked very worriedly.
"In his apartment, tomorrow I start using the services of a nurse to take care of him. I have to find Clara immediately, otherwise Mas Juan can go crazy because he loves his wife so much" Bagas replied.
"All right, I'll be there right now" Juan's mother rushed to the apartment.
About twenty minutes later the apartment door on tap someone. It turned out that Juan's mother came, Bagas immediately opened the door for her.
"How's Juan doing?"
"So I fed him, he ate only a little. Now he's asleep again. The situation is very concerning, Auntie," replied Bagas.
Bagas immediately escorted her to Juan's room. His mother cried bitterly at the apprehensive condition of her son.
"Today let me accompany her, you go home. But tomorrow you come here again" said Juan's mother.
***
Elsewhere Clara who is busy preparing a job application letter for tomorrow has just laid her body on the bed. The busyness made her forget a little bit about her sadness, but when alone in silence like this moment made her think back to her husband.
"Juan, what are you doing there? Do you miss me like I miss you? Are you looking for me?" clara said full of question marks.
She took a picture of her wedding, in the face of her husband's handsome face in the photo with tears in her eyes. Her longing made her unable to bear to cry. After a long time he fell asleep from exhaustion.
The next day after breakfast and wearing neat clothes to apply for a job, he went to the house of Mr. Iman.
"Assalamualaikum," Clara gave her greeting.
"Waalaikum greetings, uh Nak Clara, come on in," asked Miss Rina.
"Yes, thank you, ma'am,"
"Some, I'm having breakfast said the father, Nak Clara wants to find a job?" ask Miss Rina.
"True Bu, he said here many home industries and factories. I don't mind what works are important halal" Clara replied.
"Hopefully accepted, son, who is patient every human must be tested, just different tests. Hopefully all will pass soon and be able to re-assemble with the family" said Bu Rina.
"Amin, thank you, ma'am,"
As they chatted Mr. Iman came from the kitchen and joined in.
"Son Clara would not mind if you drive a motorcycle, because it saves more time?" ask Mr. Faith.
"It's okay, sir, that way it will be faster until and not hit by traffic jams" replied Clara.
They finally left. Clara put her application to work in a sugar factory, biscuit factory and snack factory, and the other two she put in the home industry of shoes, bags and sandals near her cost.
"Here the system works wholesale, the wages are also not much because we are only home industry. Mbak is very beautiful and seems to be from the middle to upper economy, can it work like this?" ask Ms. Ina, the owner of the home industry.
"No problem Mom, before I also worked in the factory even if only briefly. I'm just a regular guy Kok Bu, my home is away in the village 5 hours from art" Clara replied.
"Oh so, if it is interested tomorrow morning can start working here," said Ina.
"Really, Mum?" clara still doesn't believe it.
"True, the serious essentials and the intention of working. Later we teach because we are also just starting to pioneer as well, we provide opportunities to people who are willing to learn and seriously work," replied Ina.
"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, I am very happy and grateful" said Clara.
After they talked about wages, work time and other things Clara finally said goodbye.
"How's Clara, what's in there?" ask Mr. Faith.
Clara showed a gloomy face, her face bowed making Mr. Iman think she can not work.
"Yes it's okay, we'll find another one. Now we go home first, let's have lunch at my father's house first" said Mr. Iman.
"But I was accepted, sir," Clara replied as she changed her face from sad to happy.
"Thank God, our father is not accepted. Nak Clara's face was like sad," said Mr. Iman.
"I'm sorry sir, just wanted to tease you. I see my father was too worried about me, even though we just knew but you already consider me like family. Thank you yes, sir," Clara replied sincerely.
"Together Son, you have felt the distress and thank God there is also a help. So now also want to give help to anyone in need, as long as you are able," Mr. Iman again remembered his past that had been in the help of good people.
"Father is right, if we do good, we will be rewarded with kindness as well" said Clara.
They returned to the house of Iman, after their dzuhur prayer lunch together. Clara felt that having a second family, the family of Mr. Iman was so kind and sincere to her. The sadness of having to go away with husband and family is slightly treated with the warmth of family sir Iman.
"Sir, Ma'am, I say yes. Thank God the place of work is close so I do not need to take an angkot, this is for Father and Mother please accept yes. I am very grateful for all the help, I will often come here," said Clara while giving a little money to them.
"No need son, we are sincere," refused sir Fine Faith.
"The wind is not to be rejected, not good. Don't worry I still have a handle, I just walk sir because there are needs to be purchased. Assalamualaikum," Clara said goodbye and forced to give the money, so that Mr. Iman could not refuse anymore.