Unemployment Up Pelaminan
Chapter 6

Ariane Edith Callista

Good mornin!

Thank you for participating to join us. Be advised that you are declared not to have passed the selection stage 2. See you at the other recruitment.

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“Ibuuuuuuu!!!” loud screeches sounded almost all over the room. The middle-aged woman who heard the voice immediately left the dishes she was about to wash. With a frenzied step, the woman headed for the princess' room, panicking as she watched her son cry loudly.

“Hey, why?” tanyanya anxiously grabbed the body of her son.

“Huhu, ibuuuuuu!!!” Ane hugged her mother tightly shedding all the sadness she felt. Two very hard days for Ane. One day earlier, he also did not qualify when registering at an office near his sister's cafe and today he also did not pass the selection of one of the largest SOE companies in Indonesia.

The mother grabbed her child's mobile phone that was held in bed, her eyes were keen to read the writing on the screen of the phone. There was a heavy breath, he understood the feeling of his son at this time. His hand returned Ane's embrace was no less tight.

“Ighfar, Son! Not yet windfall, patience!” he said softly right in the ears of the beloved princess.

“One is tired Mom! Why doesn't anyone accept Ane! What's wrong Ane Ma'am? Ane has been struggling, praying too but why is this, Allah does not love Ane, ma'am! Ane's friend is now working, even just one application directly different from Ane already dozens of times but none of them succeed,” racau Ane lirih.

“Hey, how come you're talking, anyway? Hush, no good! Look mom, Son!” Ane's mother, pulling her daughter's body to shake so that she could see Ane—'s face the girl stared softly at the mother's face in front of her, her eyes unceasingly shed tears, even her nose turned red.

“Returned mother said, the windfall of the person is different, not because God is not the same affection, maybe according to God it is not the time, patient son! We must still think well of God and believe that God has arranged our fortune and prepared something more beautiful than this. Istighfar, Son!” the mother's advice was firm but still implied gentleness.

Ane wiped the thick liquid coming out of her nose using her pajamas sleeves, while the mother painstakingly wiped her tears.

“But Ane is tired mom!!” ane whine.

“Iya is nothing! Adek rest first just look for work, refreshing first, calm heart and mind, after feeling better, if you still want to find work, yes continue, bismillah, windfall will not knock kok, son! Patience, yeah!”

Ane hugged her mother again in search of the calm that her mother returned.

“Udah, ah, sad! Mending with my mother in the afternoon,” Ane looked up at her mother's face.

“Where?”

“Study,”

“Ih, mom!”

“Why? Good know, there you can get enlightenment from ustadz continue all you ask for prayer tips or what practices can bring fortune,”

“Ane has been memorized, far away have searched on Google kok,” replied Ane.

“From you at home daydreaming, thinking of things that make you more stressed, mending join mom, who knows after the study of your fortune to open, no one knows, son!” with persuasion from his mother, Ane finally agreed.

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Beautiful girl wears a white ivory frayed robe at the bottom, combined with a rectangular-colored mocca hijab with a floral motif at the end of the seam. His face is polished thin makeup so that it seems natural. She wears colored tepek shoes in line with her hijab.

Ane blushed shyly, “ibu, uh! Regular, don't need lepay!” whining.

The mother held her daughter's arm and said, “should say Thank you dong, son! After all, this mother's child is beautiful, you don't like lying, sin!”

“Alhamdulillah, I can do it!” kekeh Ane's.

Ane booked a taxi online to take her with her mother to the school. In his house there are two vehicles, one motor matic and one car used by his two brothers working. Ane actually wanted to ride the motorbike just the clothes used to make him think twice, because he and his mother used a robe and certainly quite complicated if they use a motorbike.

A few minutes later, the taxi arrived. The location of his place of study is located in a large mosque in his city. Ane's mother is quite diligent in following the study wherever it is important the location can still be reached.

Quite a lot of people who attended the study this time, especially if the ustadz who gave religious lectures was quite famous in the city also attended as a filler. The event seems to have not started yet, but the mosque is almost full by the pilgrims. Ane and her mother walked into the mosque. Some people know Ane's mother until there is a small conversation, sometimes Ane makes a sound when someone invites her to talk. However, it did not last long as the show began.

During the event, the entire Jamaat was very fervent in reading the Quran and listening to lectures even occasionally they chuckled as the ustadz gave a little guyonan on the sidelines of his lectures. Not felt as the day grew, the event continued not to forget to do congregational prayer until the event ended and the pilgrims gradually left the mosque.

There was the figure of mothers who attracted the attention of Ane—the girl glanced at the middle-aged woman who was standing looking restless looking at her watch. In his small brain, he thought that the figure was waiting for an invitation, just as he was waiting for his brother to pick him up. Ane pulled her mother's arm closer to the figure of the foreign woman, intending to accompany her on the sidelines while waiting.

“Bu, look, mother looks like again waiting for an invitation too, we go there aja yuk, Mom! Pity waiting alone,” he said that embraced by the mother.

Ane's mother took the initiative to greet the woman who seemed to be almost her age.

“Excuse me, sorry I interrupted, mom again waiting for an invitation?” the middle-aged woman wearing the old brown robe turned to two different-aged women in front of her.

“Eh, yes, Bu!”

“I Ratna and this is my son Ane, it just so happens we are also waiting for an invitation, keep my son looking at the mother who seems to be the same as us, too, so my son came here he said pity mom waiting alone,” Said Ratna—ibu Ane, the mother in front of him was seen showing his friendly smile.

“MasyaAllah, sweet once you!” said the woman praising Ane while extending her hand without hesitation stroking the pretty girl's arm. “Ah, yes, I am Sri, I happen to be waiting for my husband to pick up,” he continued, which was carried by Ane and his mother.

“Cute child how old is he?” sri asked as if Ane was still like a child making the girl blush even more.

“Twenty-two years, Mom. Twenty-three,” replied Ane.

“Udah graduated college?”

“Alhamdulillah,”

“Hm, keep doing what now? Or is it working?”

Ane's face instantly turned sad, realizing that, the mother answered the question.

“Still busy looking for work, so is Mom, nowadays it can be hard work and not windfall my child also so well keep doing it, anyway,” the answer was approved by Sri even gave support and advice to Ane.

“Mother is right, now the world of work competition is already more than in the past. But you can not despair, whose name is windfall is not going anywhere, we also can not compare our windfall with others, because each has its own portion. The important thing is that we continue to strive to Allah, confident and believing that one day God will give the fruits of the effort,” instincts of a mother make Sri erode the distance between her and Ane. Even his hand was unrelentingly stroking Ane's back gently.

Ratna was moved to see Sri's tenderness towards her daughter. Not only that, Sri spoke again as if adding spirit in Ane.

“Keep trying, but remember we can't force the will, it's possible that God has something better for us, not that God does not love because it does not grant our wishes but maybe God thinks the time is not right. Remember, always have to think positive, whatever it is must think good and grateful, eliminate all your negative thoughts, you, let's just say God has not loved you work maybe God love you time to me time and time with family more, because when you work also your priority on the job, because when you work, it could even be to forget yourself. Be positive,”

Finally on Ane's face formed a smile and his head nodded at Sri's advice to him. The conversation must be ended by chance their invitation came simultaneously, not forgetting they say goodbye to each other and Ane also thanked Sri for her advice