Reaching Hope
Chapter 2 Ririn Dwi Susanti
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Wulan had already reached the place he was headed to, which was a fairly large company in the area.he looked around the place where he was standing at the moment, he was looking, and hope there are still job openings for him.
" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.hopefully this time will bear fruit, hopefully there is still a provision for me." he murmured, his memory again remembered when he proposed elsewhere which ended up painful.
His legs swung into the office lobby and immediately asked the officer there. " Sorry, are there any job openings here for me?" he asked a Receptionist who stood looking at him in a cynical gaze, looking at Wulan from top to bottom as if he was intimidating people in front of him.
" There are no job openings here for you, look somewhere else who knows if there is a job right for you." The woman replied, her hand moving as if telling Wulan to leave the place.
" Please mbak.. there may still be a vacancy for one more person, I need this job once." Wulan pleaded with her hands together.
" Security !!!" Shouted the woman calling the security guard there. " Hurry and get this woman out !" he added again, his hand pointed at Wulan who was still standing and pleaded with her.
The security guard took Wulan out of the room and led her to the office.
Sick, broken, confused and disappointed mixed into one. Wulan's heart and mind could no longer think, he walked down the edge of the road his head bowed lethargic. His burning spirit had now disappeared for a moment.
Wulan's thoughts at this time, if anyone needs any work it will be accepted as long as it is halal. Wulan recalled how her mother encouraged her, she did not want to make her mother disappointed again and again, even though her mother never said or behaved that she was disappointed in her son.
After walking for a long time, Wulan stopped at a warteg she ordered a cold drink because it was so thirsty after walking so far away. He sat pensively, occasionally rubbing his face wipe the sweat that soaked his cheeks and forehead.
Wulan observed the surrounding situation and thought about trying to ask the owner of the warteg, who knows there is work for prayer at this time "Mom.... does mother here need help work?" Wulan tried to dare to ask, even though in her heart she felt fear and shame.
" There's a son, just his job washing dishes." replied warteg mother call it mother Yati. His eyes looked at Wulan curious. " Is this job for you?" she asked Wulan again because of her curiosity.
" why don't you look for another job out there that's worth your time? " ask Yati's mother, for a moment to see Wulan who might make him inappropriate to work in his place just as a dishwasher.Yati's mother did not know that Wulan had been going around here and there looking for work.
" I've been looking for ya ma'am... And try to ask the factory and other companies, but all of them no one needs my services. Maybe I am just a high school graduate, so they do not want to accept me ." replied Wulan sadly, his eyes glazed with glass as if to be spilled in front of Bu Yati.
" I'm sorry, son, I don't know if you've been trying to find it. I just feel like this job is not worth you" said Ms. Yati Lirih, his hand rubbed Wulan's shoulder trying to calm the girl before him.
Then Yati's mother invited Wulan back to start her work today too, after all this is still quite early so Wulan directly worked that day.
With his spirit Wulan washed the dishes that had been piled up there, one by one and until finally all the dirty dishes were finished in the clean.
The day did not seem to have changed the night, at seven pm warteg bu Yati closed and Wulan immediately said goodbye to go home soon. He was already impatient to meet his mother and tell her the happy news he was carrying at this time. Arriving at Wulan's house immediately look for the whereabouts of her mother "Mom... I'm home!!" wulan shouted to his mother.
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