Hijrah in the Way of God
New department

"Have you found his whereabouts?"

A middle-aged man sitting on his great chair asked his assistant. He fused his fingers and turned the wheelchair to face the assistant.

"Already, sir," began his assistant named Bayu. "Now he is married and working in a small company" he said, recalling something. "It's not the name of the company Hans group, sir."

"Did she marry that lowly girl?"

Bayu nodded, "Yes, sir."

Hearing him, the middle-aged man growled furiously. "For the sake of the girl he was willing to get out of the house" he murmured.

It had been two years that his son had just left home without anyone to visit him. At first he thought his son would return home because he could not live hard. But even now, there is no sign of him going home.

"Have him go home and get divorced with the girl!"

Bayu assented in response. His loyalty cannot be doubted. For ten years he worked as an assistant to the old man and during that time he never betrayed. Always obey all orders.

"Do whatever it takes to get her home!"

The middle-aged man, whose full name is Hermana Wibowo, took an expensive cigarette in a drawer. Fill it with a flamethrower before sucking the nicotine content. Smoke billows in the air after it exhales out of the mouth.

At an age that is not young anymore, he should avoid the object, but because opium that cannot be lost makes it unable to stop.

***

Rahma grimaced as Ridho put food into his mouth. Rendang gosong and rice Ridho chewed slowly.

The look on his face did not show that it was not tasty. He smiled at his wife until she looked more handsome in Rahma's eyes.

Rahma was a little moved to hear it.He never thought Ridho would be this good. Someone who likes to bully him first, why can it be different 360 degrees like this? Ridho who used to be angry now turned out to be friendly.

Rahma ate the burnt-out rendang with great difficulty. Immediately he reached the water in the glass to eliminate the bitter taste that feels.

"It's not worth eating, Bang," Rahma picked up Ridho's plate which was still half of it. "I'm making another menu" he said.

"No need to order grabfood." Ridho grabbed the phone at the table then asked. " What do you want, honey?"

"Take it up, brother."

Ridho opened the grab application and ordered his favorite food. Okay done. He waited for his order to come.

***

Today Ridho left early for work. He should be more responsible with this new position. After saying goodbye to Rahma he started his motor matic. Prepare to run to the highway.

Upon arrival at the office, many employees say hello. They already knew Ridho had served as Director and had more respect for the young man.

Ridho returned the greeting with a smile. Then continue on towards his new room. All the stuff OB has moved here. Complete and nothing left in the old room.

This space was much nicer than the old one, with twice the size. Ridho.

Bismillah. Ridho sat in the Director's chair and grabbed a laptop. Prepare to start the job of being the Director of the company with a stack of files on the table.

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