BLESSINGS OF LOVE
Not Sure Good

Asmila hummed a little and looked happy while arranging the furniture in her new home.

As As the relationship between Asmila and Jaka's mother deteriorates, Fuad sells his parents' house and moves to Cirebon.

Fortunately, a landlord around their residence used to be very interested in buying his parents' house.

After the bargain price was agreed, Fuad immediately agreed on the value of the number submitted by the landlord.

It just so happened that there was new housing around the city, so Fuad immediately bought one of the houses there.

It is not as large as his parents' house, but with consideration so that Asmila can be calm and his mother-in-law can also be calm. So Fuad decided on their move, in the hope that everything would be better.

Being a housewife is certainly something that is very fun. In the morning prepare breakfast, then clean the house. During the day cooking to eat with the husband later, and in the afternoon waiting for the return of the husband from work. I will spend the night with my husband.

If it happened every day would be happy heart, but if her husband came home once a week would be very boring every day.

Monday morning Fuad went to work, and returned home every Friday night.

Both with the husband can only be two days, namely Saturday and Sunday. Even though the calendar has a red date, her husband cannot take a holiday.

The red date is only a holiday, the rest is no holiday.

Sometimes Asmila likes to be upset, Saturday also there is still a phone call from the office person who asked this and that.

So that the togetherness of Fuad and himself often become disturbed, even when almost the moment of making love during the day becomes void even though at that time the burning passion has peaked.

But let alone, forced to both have to delay because usually Fuad continues to dissolve in the discussion of work.

"Where can I get pregnant, sleep alone rarely together let alone make love," muttered Asmila with annoyance.

"Mas, it could not be that Saturday and Sunday are only ours alone. I was very uncomfortable when I was at home but always interrupted by the phone," Asmila finally let out her frustration.

"Darling, I want to be able to too. But right now it still seems that it can't be because in my workplace only a few people understand and one of them is me" Fuad patiently explained to his wife.

"How about now? shall we continue or later?" Asmila asked with a frown.

Fuad approached his wife and kissed her forehead while rubbing her head, "Night we continue, now I'm working on something. I'm sorry yah".

Asmila just pursed her lips while walking out of the room, then she entered the kitchen and fried the potatoes and ate them alone.

While Fuad directly faced his laptop and while looking at something on the laptop while calling his coworker.

One afternoon Asmila went alone to one of the shopping centers, she wanted to spend time in that place because it had been almost two months often feel lonely.

Armed with the rest of his last salary money he wanted to shop for his personal needs.

Asmila had already resigned from her workplace when she moved into a new home.

Intentions want to focus on being a housewife and hope to get pregnant soon.

But the fact is that Fuad is now becoming busier than usual, he said there was a new point of drilling in the middle of the sea.

The distance from the office to the house now is actually only thirty to forty-five minutes, but because Fuad every day in the middle of the open sea then go home inevitably only once a week.

The largest mall in Cirebon city provides a wide range of fashion and also the latest accessories, besides that it is also being held a massive discount.

Asmila of course chose some discounted clothes and also a pair of pretty shoe sandals and happened to be down in price.

Satisfied shopping, then up to the top floor looking for a food center, so many food stalls on the floor.

Finally his choice of rice gudeg Yogya and sweet iced tea, after paying then he sat on one of the benches there.

"Asmila, right?"suddenly a woman rebuked him.

Asmila looked up at the direction of the voice and was immediately shocked," Ulfah?".

"Haaiy!!!!"the two of them shouted while hugging.

"Mila, how are you?" ask Ulfah while hugging her best friend when High School first.

"Ulfah, long time no see. I'm fine, where the hell are you going?"Asmila hugged her best friend tightly.

"Mila, I'm married and have two children. You how say?" asked Ulfah while sitting in front of Asmila.

"I'm married, but I don't have any children. You work, Fah?" tanya Asmila saw Ulfah so neatly dressed.

"I work casually say, said work can, spelled out no work can also," said Ulfah with a smile to Asmila.

"Well, where's the job? I used to work in cosmetics, but two months ago I left because I moved house," Asmila said while arranging her food order that had just arrived.

"Where are you moving?".

"Housing in Klayan area".

"Well, pretty good location there, ever wanted to buy a house there. But the husband disagreed because it was too far away from the school. So we bought a house around the Youth road" Ulfah told Asmila.

"Walah, Jalan Pemuda is an elite area, where we can buy a house there anyway," said Asmila with amazement.

"Must be quiet, if you work hard you can".

"So what do you do, Fah?".

"This is my business card, if you are interested in next Monday, just come to my office at nine in the morning. There was a seminar that my senior would take me to, "Ulfah instead gave me a business card that read his name and office address.

Asmila stared at the business card while thinking about the seminar invitation from Ulfah.

"Don't look at it for long, it's just my name. But you next Monday I wait in my office well, watch out, you have to come," Ulfah patted Asmila on the shoulder while saying goodbye as there was still other business.

For several days Asmila was quite upset by the invitation of the seminar submitted by Ulfah a few days ago.

She also asked for her husband's opinion, and Fuad instead supported attending the seminar.

When Monday arrived, Asmila with a step of doubt and also not confident, finally came to the invitation of the seminar that Ulfah delivered a few days ago.

Asmila was greeted by Ulfah warmly, then she was taken to a room and it turned out that there were many people present.

The seminar finally opened with a welcome from Ulfah Wijayanti always the director of the agency.

Ulfah gives a welcome at once with a fiery spirit and provides motivation to never give up in search of opportunities.

Asmila was fascinated and amazed to see her best friend when she was in school, very different from Ulfah now.

It used to be as stupid as him, as they were both a lazy team of studying and diligent cheating.

Punished teachers have become a meal almost every day, climbing a tree behind the school to escape is often done until finally caught by the principal.

Like a dream of seeing Ulfah, the figure of Ulfah he knew once turned one hundred and eighty degrees into an amazing figure.

Asmila attended all the seminar activities and felt very interested to join.

"You give others benefits for their old age, for their heirs and for their future good. How are you interested in joining?" ulfah asked Asmila while offering a form.

Asmila nodded and immediately signed the form as a sign of her participation as one of the life insurance agents.

For one month Asmila learned about life insurance products in the company. There is education insurance, personal accident insurance, unit link life insurance and so on.

Asmila is also taught how to find customers, how to convey and offer products as well as how to serve customers when buying insurance.

The target of the offer is a neighbor around, a husband's coworker and also a brother as well as an old house neighbor. Not to forget old friends also included Asmila into the records of prospective customers.

"Ah, said the person the hell if the life insurance is so, I pay but later who enjoy others," said Hastomo when Asmila came to the old pecel shop while offering life insurance.

"Mas, who does the other person mean? If you buy life insurance someday there will be a disaster, it will be the heirs of Nabila and Ardan. Are those two names someone else?" Asmila tried to open Hastomo's mind.

Hearing the words of Asmila, Hastomo momentarily thought, that it is also true that if he died who became the heir is his son not someone else.

"Mas, destiny we never know, if we are given a long life then thank God. But if God says something else, then when we leave, would it be nice to see the child stop and dream?" back Asmila tried to change the thinking of Hastomo and also most people who look bad life insurance.

"So if I die, will there be some money for my children's school fees?" ask Hastomo while still thinking.

"Mas, Nabila and Ardan must remain a school pursuing dreams and ideals, if Mas dies there will be money for heirs. But if the mas remains alive until the policy period ends, then the money collected every month for 10 years will return again all along with the additional value," Asmila explained to Hastomo.

"Try to make the calculation what it is so that I can learn it," Pinta Hastomo.

"Here I've brought, let me explain for a moment".

Coincidentally a rainy day, so the buyer also does not exist, so Asmila smoothly explained in detail the benefits that Hastomo will get if he became a life insurance participant.

The rain stopped, the buyers had started coming.

"Mila, I'll take you home first, well, let me talk to your sister. Tomorrow I call you" said Hastomo, apologizing for not being able to accompany him again because there was a buyer.

Asmila was also alone with the reason it was night, and was afraid of rain again.

"As for Mas alone, able to not five hundred thousand for two children once a month, is it possible?"Asmida asked her husband.

She did not dare to say much about finances, because her husband who is looking for money while his duties at home in addition to taking care of his two children also cook rice for afternoon sales until night.

"After I counted it, I thought I could. True also Asmila said, we have to save for our two children, I also do not want our two children will only be a seller of rice pecel catfish just like me".

Eventually Hastomo chose to buy life insurance for the benefit and future of his two children.

Offering life insurance products to all of her husband's coworkers she knew, to neighbors around her house while getting acquainted while offering as well.

Many refused but many were also interested and became participants.

It did not feel like only a year of work he had become a manager, and it became a happiness for him when Ulfah told him that Asmila with her achievements could finally be in the position.

"And one more thing, this is a ticket to Singapore, you are selected to be the highest-achieving agent in the year and as a bonus is a trip abroad," ulfah said while congratulating Asmila on a ticket.

It is indeed a pride as well as adding to the spirit of Asmila, with his hard work for one year to produce maximum results.

"One more Mila, starting next month you get a fixed monthly salary, and the income of each customer will also continue to enter your account," ulfah's sentence was like getting a run of tap water that hit him hard.

Asmila thanked Ulfah for guiding her to such success.

"I promise you, Fah, I'll come home from Singapore and I'll go after the target to become the agency director" Asmila said excitedly.

Ulfah is of course very proud because his best friend is now equally successful as he is.

Incidentally in those days there was a new program at the Life Insurance company where Asmila worked.

The new policy of the company is life insurance and Umroh savings.

"If a level manager like you should not sell this product, but your team must move," at that time Asmila was in a direct meeting with the Board of Directors.

"What do you mean, Director?" asmila asked confused.

"Asmila, as well as other managers now have the authority to find people and you recruit to become agents. You can already create a team under you" the Director explained to him and also to other managers.

"You find as many people as you can to be your team. Find competent people who have a lot of relationships, so you can develop and sell this new product as much as possible," the Director again spurred the spirit of his managers.

"Muslims in Indonesia are very much in number compared to other countries, and all of them want to go to the holy land. Waiting for the Hajj quota, very long and the funds are also very large," Ulfah added the Director's explanation.

"With umrah become one alternative to be able to go to the holy land. Save for three years, then the fifth year departs for the holy land. I'm sure anyone will take it" Ulfah continued with enthusiasm.

Asmila the new manager and two other managers looked at each other.

"Three of you I challenge, make a lot of teams to sell this product, until the end of this year the highest achievement, I will give additional bonuses and also a new position," The director presented challenges to his three managers.

Inevitably all three must be able to support and they try to think hard to find the right strategy to sell this product.

"Like that, Kak Mida, I'm sure Kak Mida can bring a lot of friends and together we sell this umrah product. Not bad from every one who bought the product, then Kak Mida got a commission," Asmila explained and persuaded her brother to join.

Hastomo while frying catfish while hearing the conversation of his wife and sister-in-law.

"Follow Bun, your friends are many, the mothers of the grass at Nabila school. Rather than busy gossiping about selling umrah products, it is much more useful," said Hastomo while insinuating his wife who likes to chat indistinctly with mothers while waiting for children at Kindergarten school.

"Yes already if Mas Tomo gave permission of course I want to," said Asmida smiled widely to his sister.

Sure enough the next day Asmida brought some mothers to his office.

After filling out the form, then on that day they were given a briefing on life insurance and savings umroh.

Of course it was noisy when the mothers asked as Asmila explained to them.

But it makes the atmosphere becomes not monotonous, full of cheerful laughter when the explanation takes place.

In short, the team "Cabe Rawit" was the name of the team chaired by Asmida began to move into the field looking for customers and also attract others to join as agents.

The "Cabe Rawit" team every month excels continuously, even now it has formed a team of two fronted by his best friend Asmida.

His name is the team "Ombak Banyu", and of course the two teams again compete in the field looking for people who want to become insurance participants.

Even in the third month of Asmida's other friends, Ibu Sarinah, can also make a team called the team "Mother of Lightning".

With the help of three teams, it did not feel Asmila outperformed the other two manager teams.

Even at the end of the year, Asmila and his three teams could not be followed by the other two managers and also their respective care teams.

All the mothers who were just ordinary housewives who worked cleaning houses, delivering schoolchildren, taking care of all household affairs. Now that they have changed, the appearance and style of speech are also completely changed.

They are now career women who can also still handle the household well.

"Mom-mother, congratulations to Asmila, now Agency Manager. We pray for next year to be Director well," Asmida said at a restaurant.

At that time Asmila invited all her team to eat together at the restaurant.

In order to be grateful if the team has passed the target and also the appointment of Asmila leveled up again to become Agency Manager or step under the Director.

"Thank God, this is all of our hard work. The teams of "Cabe Rawit", "Ombak Banyu" and "Mother Lightning", have all helped me and helped us all. And this year only the entire team under Asmila's mentor gets a bonus".

"Let's clap for our success!"invite Asmila to the whole team and of course all the mothers under his care to welcome him with joy.

"Mom-mom!!!"yell Mother Tweet.

"We have to be enterprising and passionate again everything well, next year Asmila became Director, then I, Asmida's mother and Sarinah's mother, Insyaallah became Unit Manager. And of course all mothers will be team leaders like us," Ms. Cicih was so excited to talk.

"Drink first.hahaha.drink first," mothers simultaneously thrust water while laughing.

"Simplified.glek..glek....aaahhh".

"Thank God!!!! Let's continue again ma'am.hahahaha," the mothers commented again.

"Sorry I am so excited to run out of breath, hahahah," said Ms. Cicih while laughing and greeted by others.

"I continue again well, so this is if we become Unit Manager and mothers rise to become Team Leaders, of course Asmila team members will be bigger and our chances of continuing to advance more and more wide open".

"Aamiin...," simultaneously answered by all present.

"What a joy, let's applaud once again for the success of all of us!" invite Asmida who will close the greeting.

After that they prayed together led directly by Asmida, then ate together happily.

"Sir Mida, I will buy Umrah savings for Father, Mother and Mas Fuad. I pay, but later Kak Mida input to a team that is still lacking well. Let all the teams at the end of this year be well recorded, everything" Asmila told her brother.

"Okay, I'll discuss with Mother Cicih and also Mother Sarinah. Because those who know which members are not maximized, if in my team everything has been fulfilled," replied Asmida steadily.

Asmila finally feels also proud and happy to be able to bring others to be successful.

The following year it turned out that the mother-mother movement was getting faster, and everyone was trying to get past the target like the previous year.

The President Director at Jakarta headquarters until he accidentally came to Cirebon to meet the entire team under Asmila's mentoring.

"I salute you Asmila, this time from all branches throughout Indonesia. Only this branch has the most teams and everything is working hard" the President Director praised the performance of Asmila and the rest of his team.

"The end of this year if it passes again, I will sign directly. You rise as Agency Director, let me pull Ulfah to the center and you who exist here," continued the President Director again.

Ulfah whose name is also proud, because there is a discourse he will be withdrawn to the headquarters, meaning a higher position has been waiting for him.

"Every sir, I will try my best and I also thank you for the support so far," sahut Asmila who of course also feel proud and happy to have the support directly from the number one person in his company.

"Go on, I'm proud you made it. I'm not the type of husband who is afraid of being rivaled by a wife, instead I'm proud to have an amazing wife," Fuad also supports her so Asmila doesn't hesitate to keep going.

But still tucked away in sadness, if his real mother still does not want to meet him.

Although Asmida has persuaded and told how the success of Asmila now.

Jaka's mother remained adamant on her stance, she overheard other people's negative words about Asmila.

Being a strange thing, a mother believes the skewed speech of others rather than looking for the truth directly about her child.

The whole big family deeply regrets the actions of Mother Jaka, should not a real mother treat her daughter in such a way.

A year can be passed and the Asmila team certainly passed the target again as usual.

He rose to become Agency Director, had his own room, there was a secretary who arranged his schedule and always led meetings and gave seminars.

One day after finishing as a speaker at a seminar throughout West Java in the city of Bandung, Asmila was taking out her big bag from a taxi that drove her.

Asmila was very upset because the taxi driver seemed indifferent, completely unwilling to help himself even engrossed in calling with his girlfriend.

Accidentally when Asmila pulled a large suitcase from the trunk of the car, her body was pushed and hit a man.

Somehow that day made him upset all day, but later tonight there will be a gala dinner held by the main director at the star hotel.

It has been troublesome to take out a large suitcase from the trunk of the car, and when entering the train it turns out that his seat has been occupied by a man.

Unfortunately again the man even snored soundly even though Asmila had tried to wake him.

And the last one to upset her again was the night she finished dressing up and then walked out of her hotel room.

He saw the man who was sitting with him on the train was right next to his room.

But that annoying guy secretly has a charm that's hard to deny.

That night Asmila and the annoying man finally became friends and they looked for culinary snacks in the middle of the night while talking to each other full of familiarity.

In the heart of Asmila and the man who turned out to be named Mario Maliangkay, they will try to take care of themselves and just make friends.

But how do you know, just friends who how, two adults are friends with each other is not necessarily good.