WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
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Every day I always try to wake up at dawn, before the dawn of the morning reverberate, I have woken up by myself, maybe because it has become a habit.

I immediately cleansed myself, then held my prayer, and performed the obligatory prayer of two rakaats, and the prayer of the sunnah of two rakaats, I recited, and consecrated as a form of my gratitude to God, because Allah has been so good to me, Allah has always given all the best to all his servants, including me.

Therefore I do not want to waste the love and affection of God. A wise saying says do not look up forever, once put your head down and look down, so that you know you are still better than those below you.

And I say YES to that saying, when I look at the people below me, I become very grateful that God has protected me, taken care of me and put me in the best place according to my version. I am happy with all the love and love that God has given me.

After finishing with my worship ritual, then I immediately rushed to get ready to go to the office, I was indeed an exemplary karyawaty, well... before the office door was opened, I had come, I had come, in fact, not infrequently, the security guard grumbled because he had to open the door early for me, I was used to being an exemplary student, so now it is contagious even when I was working, he said, not in vain Mother educated me to be a man of discipline.

For my breakfast, I chose to buy rice sitting on the side of the road, on the way to the office, I used to eat it in the pantry, after the office door was opened by the security guard, I immediately walked to the pantry, and opened my rice sut while making hot tea, ah. .. This is how happy I am to work in this office, can make tea, can make tea, koffee or other instant drinks for free, many other employees who come in the morning, yes even though not as early as me anyway, just to drink tea before work, before work, apparently there are still many people who like freebies like myself, heee.

When I was enjoying my breakfast, my phone rang, indicating a message notification coming into my phone.

I felt the touch of the phone in my bag. There seems to be a new number calling me, why is the end of this so there is a new number calling me anyway??

I stopped my feed, and chewed the rice in my mouth slowly, I tried to return the message, afraid that something was important, because no one usually called me at this early hour.

08211....

"Assalam, Anjani is up yet ??"

L....

"Wa'alaikumsalam, I'm sorry who is it??"

08211.....

"Yes aampuuun is still not saved, this is Faisal"

L.......

"Oh yeah, sorry to forget, yesterday I was busy, what happened??"

08211....

"Now save first well, this morning you have met Sintia not Jan??"

I frowned why is it also morning like this "father" storm nanyain the "mommy" same me huh??

L.........

"don't know, Jani's been in the office, haven't met Sintia"

Faisal ...

"Oh rowdy??Jan sorry if for example I want to confide in you can??"

Why else would the "papah" make it so complicated, the feeling he bothers just, do not know if I do not like him too much??

Of ME............

"yes, you can, don't hesitate "

Uh, what is this?? hearts are the same hands why betray each other??

Faisal

"Yes, thank you so much Jan, are you so good?? I'll go to kosan you will"

Halah .. so confused, want to be rejected not tasty, want to be allowed to be disturbed, fear of his many slanders anyway, what else with the status of Faisal who is his girlfriend Sintia. What people know is that Sintia is my best friend, yes despite the fact that we are not that close. What will people respond later?? People now prefer to believe what they see, they often look at things from just one point of view.

L.....

"Yes, I'll tell you later"

Eeeeeeee, my thumbs can't be conditioned.

Faisal Why the hell?? arrived to chat me?? if Sintia knows she can misunderstand, right??

Patience Anjani this Ordeal. Patience. I stroked elus my chest. Time has shown at 7 WIB. Time to enter the room and be ready to return to work today.

Time passed when I realized it was 10 noon, I stretched to my two hands, I saw the Goddess mother who was as usual was calling, I circulated my gaze, I looked, uh why hasn't Sintia entered the office yet??? Is she sick?? I asked myself.

Until eleven o'clock will pass but Sintia does not show her presence,

Aaaaaakkkkkkk!!!!!

Suddenly I was shocked, and immediately looked at the Dewi maam who again giggled the call, Miss Dewi stopped her activities and immediately asked Novi ma'am, who said,

"What's Vi??" Ask Bu Dewi to Bu Novi who is in the midst of fire, in the power of Emotions but when talking to Bu Dewi, Bu Novi can not be too firm let alone rough, especially rough, Because what I heard besides Bu Dewi and Bu Novi have been friends for a long time, Bu Dewi is also the Director's dark lover, yes even though the skin of Bu Dewi is smooth white, anyway, so that's why everyone does not dare to prevent the attitude of the Goddess who is arbitrarily mena in the office. People in the office prefer to give their work to new children like me rather than having to interfere with the activities of the Goddess who almost harm the office. Lickers are where yes is ...

"Basar karyawaty do not know yourself!!!!!" Seringai bu Novi.

"Yes why?? who doesn't know themselves?? What's the problem?" Ask the Goddess again.

"Goddess, you know??? sintia runs away with her boyfriend carrying company money anyway" with a distinctive screeching tone Batak bu Novi people continue to scream like a possessed person.

"Anjani!!!" madam Novi suddenly pointed at me.

"Do all Sintia's work, handle everything until the case is finished and closed!!!" yell ma'am Novi.

I spontaneously nodded my head and said, "Good mother".

Ms. Novi left our room still with an indistinct grumble.

I let out a long sigh and took it out violently, I became a little frustrated for him, trouble always came to me, once Ely, now Sintia, now, why is everyone troubled by bringing money that is not their right?? And why did all the work they left behind have to be left to me??.

I went to the table Sintia, I checked her work, how surprised I was, when I saw the work of Sintia who was chaotic, even though all this time she always sat pretty and struggled to face her computer, but why is his job messed up like this?? so all this time he didn't bother me because he didn't do anything??? yes Allah ...

I tried calling Sintia's phone number, and it turned out that her number was inactive despite being dialed many times.

I was reminded to contact Faisal, but this morning he called me, asking Sintia where she was, I got confused and dizzy myself, out of nowhere should I start this job.

dddrrrrttt .. dddrrrtt ...

Mother calling

ah Mom called, what's up??? I quickly picked up the phone from my mother,

"*assalamualaikum Mother, what's wrong??"

"waalaikumsalam, Jani, I want to ask you why haven't you sent the money*???"

"*ah yes Mother, Jani his new payday tomorrow, I'm patient yaa ... Jani promised, Jani will send it immediately tomorrow"

"Yes, I'm waiting, son"

"Yes mother, yes Jani closed first yes ma'am, Jani was busy working first, Assalamualaikum*"

"Yes, my son, my greetings"

Once again I let out my breath, there was a tightness in my chest,

tring .. tring .. tring ...

I haven't saved my phone to the drawer yet, my message notification reads

Is beautiful......

"So don't forget the money to buy his clothes in the transfer tomorrow yaaa"

L.....

"Yes tomorrow sister send"

Is beautiful.........

"Promise, sis, because the clothes are hunted down by people"

L.....

"Yes, wait a minute, tomorrow transfer brother"

I half slammed my phone into a mess like this, everyone seems to add weight to my life, I became a self-prustration for him.

Trouble always comes crashing down on my life, though,

Oh Allah ... Can I get through all this???

Seriate........

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