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Yulia had a bright cheerful face, her smile was as beautiful as a pink rose. Today he got his first salary. Praise does not forget he addressed the Almighty, he has not dared to open the envelope No matter what salary he will always be grateful.
To remember the memory of getting the first salary, tomorrow I will buy the mother a new dress in the market. I also want to buy myself one. Then what else?
Ah Julie, Yulia. How much salary you just do not know, already suppose if you want this want it. Don't be too much of Yulia's imagination, you're even disappointed yourself.
Refer to the other side of his heart.
Arriving at home that night, he cleaned himself, prayed and then looked at the mother in the room while carrying her salary envelope.
"Mom, thank God, today I pay. I want the mother to open it." said Yulia tucked the brown envelope in front of the mother.
"Why don't you open Yul yourself, that's your salary. Your hard work during this month. Why should mom?" Bu Kanti wondered at her son. He who for a month is struggling to work, even Yulia monthly expenses that take care of all. The result was selling her wedding ring with Revelation. Yulia was desperately trying to move on. No more trouble thinking about his bad luck. For him it was a very valuable lesson in his life. From now on he pasperkan everything that happened in his life he considers the destiny that he must live and go through. He is convinced of His Word and instills in the heart that every tribulation will be accompanied by ease.
"Yes, Yulia wants the mother who opened it first, let it be a blessing. Who knows, his salary is doubled. If Yulia's salary was two million who knows it's four million." joked Yulia made the mother smile.
"Well, I'll open it! Bismilbornrahmanirrahim."
Mom opened the envelope. All the money in the envelope was red.
Looks like over two million. Inner Yulia. And what is it? There's an envelope again. Yulia looked only at the mother who counted the number of sheets.
"A lot of Yul, this is also really two envelopes!" both were astonished.
I started counting again. Unbelieving the number of mothers counted up to three times, thirty pieces of red money.
"This, is this true Yulia? your salary's three million, isn't it the wrong envelope?" Yulia surprised. His salary is expected to be two million. He asked for the money his mother held. Calculated again. Same, three million.
"Do not know Mom? tomorrow let Yulia ask Fani the same, keep that one envelope Ma'am, open it again." I can't wait to tear the envelope inside the envelope. A bit small the envelope, Yulia glared. It contained money again in red and the amount was ten pieces.
God, is this a dream, are Fani and Mr. Romi sleepy when putting money in, or do not be mistaken with having a Mbak Fani?
Later Yulia found out that Fani and her cousin Romi boss. His mother, Mbak Fani, is the younger brother of Boss Romi's father, is this his salary and exchange for his?
The next day, Yulia left early in the morning and went straight to meet Fani.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mbak Fani!" Yulia dyed in the cashier room. Laptop screen has been turned on.
"Fani's not in today. The kid's sick, what's wrong?" turns out Romi's boss is in the cashier's room.
"Oh sorry, boss. I think Mbak Fani. Mmm, I_I want to ask you something about Mr. Boss" pulled out the envelope that he glue again last night.
"Here, my salary is not the same taper who has it, sir. I'm new, why is this so big of my salary? That's why I think it's scared of taker's same friend. Pity it to that end. And here's two envelopes too." put them on the cashier's desk. They sit facing.
"It's not wrong." Romi shifted the envelope back to the front of Yulia.
" This envelope is for you. And for that little envelope, just think of it as a thank you for teaching Shila najai."
" I can't teach myself njai. Actually there is a madrasa, but I haven't had the heart to take him off with a lot of friends.it's still too small" he said explaining to Yulia why the envelope was up to two.
"Yulia, I also sincerely gave it to you. If you refuse, you will be very angry with me. Never mind, just accept it. I'm sure you need it, just buy nutritious food for your mother, let her stay healthy" he said firmly, not to be denied again. Yulia.
"That's it. Tuh, your friend's friend has come. Don't let them think we're like that. Come outside!" Romi pointed with his chin. Yulia is shocked to realize that they were just the two of them, because her goal is Mbak Fani.
There were no customers yet, because the door was open only a little. First the employees will clean it. Sweeping and mopping.
"Alright Mr. Romi, then thank you very much." Yulia stood up and bowed slightly and then moved.
"Wait Yulia!" Yulia looked again and approached. His heart dag dig dug not careless. I don't know why.
"I want to ask Yulia, am I too old that you call me sir? After all, when did I marry your mother?"
Deploring.
"Well, how do I call him?" he almost sprinkled the word 'sir' at the end of his sentence.
"Whatever, what matters is not Sir, let alone Om or Grandpa!" said straightforward.
But Yulia closed her mouth holding back a laugh. Boss Romi can joke like that.
*haha.
"You laughing at me?" Romi glares.
And the person concerned does not feel that his words are funny, even offended. Then dumbstruck because Yulia smiled shyly at him. Even his face was instantly flushed like a tomato.
"Sorry sir, ehh what? What do I call Boss? Then excuse me, Boss!" Julie immediately lifted her foot, before the lion roared again.
When Yulia was no longer visible, a faint smile adorned Romi's lips.
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Today Yulia is a half-day work permit. There is a lot to do at home. Every day he woke up before dawn for tahajjud, after dawn he cooked and washed clothes and took care of the mother who could not be fully independent. At eight in the morning he worked until eight in the evening. Until the house is tired and immediately rest. There was no time for him to clean the house. He'll use half a day to get it sorted out.
After getting the lunch ration, he immediately said goodbye. On the way he passed through a clothing store that immediately put a large cheap price tag on each line. He turned to the store and chose to go. The clothes still look good, but are sold at a sloping price because of warehouse washing. Yulia wants to buy clothes for herself and her mother.
When he chose to pick a shirt, the car horn sounded so close. Because the place he chose clothes was very close to the shoulder of the road. Yulia turned her head, and from inside the car poked her head, someone she knew and was avoiding very much was currently smiling mockingly.
"After becoming the ex-wife of Revelation, now you can only buy cheap stuff, right? chumihhh! Disgusting." said the woman insulting Yulia frontally.
Yulia flushed her face holding back anger. But I can't say what. All he did was pretend not to know, and melengos.
Fuck up! the ex still likes to insult. Yulia's heart ached.
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