The Colorful Work World
Ch. 57 Days First Work (War) 3

With information from Mr. Herman. I'm heading to the mall where the mushola is. It's a long way to go too. Although the map looks not too far away, it turns out that this body is tired also the way to that place.

When I got there I had to take the JPO and then still had to walk again for a few minutes. Only then did I get to the mall. When in the mall, I had to go back up the escalator a few times and up the stairs to get to the top floor. Mushola in this mole is exactly in the highest part of this mall.

This mall has no elevator. On the way to Mushola, I saw that there were many places to eat that were open. There are so many kinds ranging from fast food, family restaurants, even to foodcourt also exist.

I don't think there will ever be a time when I'm tired of eating near the office. Because there are so many variations. Only pocket problems can buy it or not. There must be good money management and control so as not to be wasteful while working here.

Like other musholas that are usually in the mall, the place is quite small and the smell is still less fragrant. More or less can only accommodate about 50 pilgrims. But I think this place is still proper because at least, as cool as our place to bow down is quite clean and fragrant.

I think only employees and mall visitors use this place. No need to have too much space. Because I don't think many people deliberately go to the mall just to perform obligatory prayers like myself.

The time of dzuhur has entered so I immediately made a shaf for prayer. It just so happens that no one wants to be a priest, inevitably I am the one who comes forward to take on that role. Just like other places, we gave each other the position of priest until I finally got it.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh"

The prayer of the dzuhur has been completed, after the salim with the worshipers and praying. I went back to the office to continue my work. Because it is not good if you spend too long when you first take a lunch break.

Although it was said to be a job, I only studied like this morning. There is still no work that goes into my duties. Judging from the number of videos available, it seems like I can watch all this for up to a week.

The atmosphere of silence was the same as this morning until it reached the ashar time. Back I walked a long way to the mall to perform the Ashar prayer. I think over time my body can be thin thanks to up and down JPO every time I go to prayer.

Fortunately the office was quite relaxed and allowed myself to pray on time. Because not all offices allow this especially armpits enter the office hours of the last session. When I finished praying, I thought I would go back to watching the video tutorial until the time I went home.

But my guess was wrong, When it was late afternoon, Mr. Sabar came knocking on the door of the room. He opened the door and said to those in the room.

"Missi mr. Rawan, Mr. Ray. Could you ask Ray for a little help, help me carry things from the top floor down."

"Ready sir, let's go straight there"

Pak Sabar seems quite religious judging from the beard he has. Although it cannot be a benchmark, at least it seems that his worship is quite diligent.he has thinly cut hair and a slightly fat body. The clothes he wore were shirts with long sleeves.

I heard also from others that this Patience sir is diligent in working. It was from his face that was already filled with sweat. He seems to have done this from this morning until now.

"Ready sir!"

Pak Sabar swiftly distributed the items to be moved. Looks like it'll have to do a few rounds before everything's done being moved. Back in my body exercising for the afternoon.

Initially it is not heavy, but the more up and down the stairs, the burden of this work becomes increasingly heavy.

Fortunately before my body was completely exhausted, the transfer was over. It seems like I have to exercise to increase my stamina and strength.

"Thank you Ray, for helping with the transfer. You can go home, this afternoon."

"Yes sir, thank you. See you tomorrow." I said while resting sitting and drinking mineral water.

Beres taking care of the transfer, I returned to the room to part with Mr. Rawan. I also put the office laptop back to yesterday to make it safer. I don't want to risk losing my rented office laptop.

I also have my own laptop rented. So it will only add items if you bring an office laptop. After finishing cleaning the goods on the office desk, I went home using angkot.

After getting off the angkot, I boarded the JPO and continued the journey until I got to the contract where I currently live. How many meters have I walked for today? is it a thousand meters?

Before going back to the contract, I all look for dinner and snacks and drinks to rent. So that later there is no need to go out again after a break in the contract.

Dinner this time is not too special, only rice and rendang only. Buy at nearby padang cuisine. Fortunately the mother who sells has prepared a plate and spoon to eat. Making sure that everything needed for the next few days was bought, I went back to the contract.

Finish praying and dinner. I immediately rest because the body is tired. It feels good to sleep after a day at work.

'So like this yes, it feels like working in tangerang' I said while closing my eyes.

At this time I was on a mattress of wind that fortunately did not deflate. Not much after closing my eyes, my body moved into the dream world. Am I going to have a good dream for my first night of work in Tangerang?

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