The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Paid Cash

That was what she had been up to, along the journey that Aulia had been thinking about. Is it possible that he can get a job, if while carrying a child?

"I never allow my employees to work with children, son, because it is very dangerous for children, especially your child's age who must be active again" said Ms. Hajah, making Aulia's face that was once bright, back to being sad.

The young lady nodded, understanding. "Okay, ma'am, I get it" he said, soft and barely audible.

Aulia's lips trembled, she blinked her eyes repeatedly so that the glorious water pooled in the eye's fertilizer, lest it spill.

'It's getting late, while the taxi driver also has to go home soon. Where else would I find a place to shelter?' inner Aulia, pilu.

Aulia glanced at the taxi driver who brought her here, hinting that they immediately say goodbye because she felt in this place there was no longer any hope.

Mr. Haji cleared his throat, unraveling the momentary silence created.

"Indeed, we are not allowed to work with children because the work will be not optimal, but we will take care of Nak Ammar if you work later" said Pak Haji.

Aulia looked at Pak Haji with a deep frown. "Sorry, Mr. Haji. So Mr Haji meant, I was accepted to work at the place of Father and Mother?" Aulia looked at the two middle-aged people who had such shady gazes, alternating.

Pak Haji nodded, but Bu Hajah shook his head, making Aulia become confused. Meanwhile, Dul, the taxi driver who brought Aulia to her former boss, smiled broadly. Dul seemed to have guessed what was on Bu Hajah's mind, as said by Pak Haji while on the terrace.

"You we accept, not just as an employee of Nak Aulia," said Ms. Hajah. "But if you don't mind and want to accept both of us, we want you and Ammar to be part of our family, to be our children and grandchildren" he said.

Aulia looked increasingly confused.

"So, as a child who also has responsibility for the business of his parents, Nak Aulia. You also have to help us work, even though you are just a supervisor in our shop and workshop next door" Haji said.

Aulia still didn't seem to understand.

"So, Ma'am Aulia. Mbak and Mbak's son, were happily accepted by Pak Haji and Bu Hajah. It is expected, Maak can replace the position of the late daughter and granddaughter of the two who have died, as a remedy for the longing of his daughter and grandchildren. I hope, Ma'am accepts this opportunity well." Dul stared in the netra Aulia.

"As a child?" asked Aulia, muttering. The young lady looked at the three people she had just met today, with a confused feeling.

Just now she decided to part ways with her husband, then got kicked out by her own family and this soon she found a new family so sincere? Aulia could not believe it for granted, but what she saw right now was real.

The people he had just met showed his sincerity. Mr. driver in his way who cares for Aulia and offers help to find shelter. While Pak Haji and Bu Hajah, giving him more than just a place to take shelter, but also a whole family.

Aulia's immense gratitude felt, until without feeling, a clear circle fell down on her cheek and dripped on the son's hand.

"She, why cry? Aren't we booby here?" ask Ammar who understands that at this time the mother is looking for a place for the two of them, shelter.

"So, Honey. This is Ammar's house, son. Ammar will stay here forever," said Bu Hajah in a soft voice, making Aulia even more innocent.

"Call mother and father only, son," pinta Bu Hajah, made Aulia's heart that had been arid for affection, as if getting a cooling rain shower.

Unceasingly the young woman whose eyes were puffy expressed gratitude, for the gift given to her.

True what the taxi driver said earlier, that there will be a happy graduation, after a series of tests experienced by Aulia, who remained patient to undergo the exam.

Aulia looked at the taxi driver who brought her to the good family, smiling sincerely. "Thank you very much, sir. I don't know what's gonna happen to both of us, if we don't see you again."

Dul was only able to nod and did not want to say anything, because his chest felt tight to see Aulia who kept shedding tears, haru. The mature man was also moved and happy because Aulia and her son had found a place to lean.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Haji, Mr. Hajah, because it's getting late, I beg you to resign" said Dul as he moved.

"Oh yes, sir. I haven't paid the fare yet." Aulia then opened the bag to take the money.

"No need, Ma'am. I sincerely, really, deliver Mbak to here," Dul refused in earnest.

"It's Nak Aulia, no need to pay. Let it be a charity for Dul because he has mengikhlaskan," said Pak Haji.

Dul nodded while smiling. "Only such a small thing can I do, Mr. Haji. Unlike the Father who has more rizqi," he said humbled.

"You are a rich man, Dul. Rich heart and God willing rich faith," said Mr. Haji, implied do'a kindness for the former employee who is kind and honest.

"Aamiin, God willing .. thank you, Mr. Haji," replied Dul.

Mom seems to be walking towards the back room that functions as a kitchen. Not long after, he returned with a bag of fruits.

"Dul, leave this for your daughter and wife." The middle-aged woman handed the taxi driver a bag that looked full and heavy, while slipping hundreds of thousands in Dul's hands.

"Don't, Mrs Hajah. Bu Hajah even so bothered like this," refused Dul, sungkan.

"Accept, Dul. It is the rizqi of Allah for your family through us. As you refuse to be paid with Nak Aulia, we also want to share the good and hopefully be a charity for both of us," said Pak Haji, making Dul can no longer refuse.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Haji, Mr. Hajah. May the Father and Mother always be given health and blessing in life," do'a Dul sincerely after seeing the red rupiah sheet in his right hand, which is not small amount.

The taxi driver did not expect, the small kindness he did was immediately paid in cash by many times by Allah the Most Gracious.

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