
The next day, Fichia immediately cleaned herself up and made food for herself this morning.
He was very excited because this was the first job he would do.
"Bismillah, may I succeed" he said confidently
Fichia rode an angkot with a purpose corresponding to the address that the person yesterday gave.
'apparently not too far, only one public transport ride has arrived'
Fichia walked towards the row of shophouses that were in front of her.
"Good morning, ma'am"
"eoh, let's go in. Sit down first"
"it's a drink first" continued a woman who yesterday gave a business card to him.
"thank you mbak"
"same-same"
"this is how I want to offer a job to mbak what's his name?"
"i'm Fichia mba"
"eoh yes. mba Fichia. if mb Fichia interested, I'm in need of a cashier for my cake shop this. because I will keep watch at the flower shop this side"
"The work is easy mbak, mbak just put the stock cake every morning and every store closed the bookkeeping as usual. did not make the dough or anything, just a little help clean the store. because the front employee is only one"
"yes, I am interested" said Fichia straightforwardly.
"hehe yes mba Fichia. for my salary can only give a salary of 1,800/month. his working hours from 10 am to 9 pm. eat later from here, but the menu is as it is"
"yes mbak no papa, I've got a job already very grateful"
"hehe yes alright.want to work start when mba? can today?"
"it can be , it can be"
"okay. can I get Fichia's identity? just wanna see"
"maybe, this is my resident's card" Fichia said by giving her identity to her superiors.
"well, this is Fichia. welcome to join us yes. hopefully at home"
"aamiin. please help mba"
"yes, let's change uniforms first yes. this has not been washed but is still new"
"yes mba, no papa. I changed ya mba"
The first day Fichia worked very well, she was introduced to employees of the kitchen and employees of the flower shop in charge of arranging flowers.
His presence was really accepted by many people.
'may this be a good start'
.
.
One week later, Fichia was already very quick to adapt to her new environment.
the other residents are also very friendly.
Workers who work in places where mbak nia is also very helpful themselves.
Spending for one Week is not too swollen, because he has got to eat 2 times from his place of work.
📞Hallo, Fichia where are you? why hasn't there been any news in a long time?
^^^I'm good queen, I forgot to give you tidings📞^^^
📞 where are you now? I went to your house yesterday, said your sister You ran away from home.Why not call me Fichia?
^^^Very many events that I faced yesterday was the queen. I was confused about who to tell me, so I decided to find a job in another city📞^^^
📞 where are you now? I'll catch up with you
^^^I'm in town *** 📞^^^
📞 jeez, do you know that guy Fichia?
^^^no. I don't know a single person here. it's just , I feel if my presence here is more appreciated than in the place I consider my own home 📞^^^
📞 huh, alright.if I have time. I will play to your place, always inform me if there is anything Fichia.
^^^^prepared my queen. Thank you for worrying about Fichia mu ini📞^^^.
📞haissshh.ini child.
📞you're there already working?
^^^ already, even very convenient once📞^^^
📞 thank goodness then. I closed the phone first yes, I will call again
^^^iya queen, thanks. bye,📞^^^
"Fichia's got Aunt's job" the queen said after their call ended.
"thank God, my mother is very worried about Fichia, even though she is an adult but she has never gone out of town like this" said Ms. Mayu
"yes ma'am, Fichia's a strong child, so I'm calm huh"
"yes, please give the news about Fichia to my mother yes son"
"yes ma'am, definitely"
"thank you queen"
There are many questions that lie in the Queen's mind.
from , sister Sabrina who suddenly changed her attitude and mother ayu who did not want to ask Fichia news herself.
but he has no authority to seek this information himself, let time be answered.
.
.
payday has arrived....
The first review of his hard work he received.
When receiving the salary, Fichia had heard the whispers of a mother who was looking for a mother's milk for the grandchild.
"sorry Mom, I heard if you need a mother's milk for a grandchild, is that right?" ask Fichia carefully
"yes, son. Do you have contacts who can help you?"
"eoh, I can help mom. I happen to have abundant breast milk" said Fichia with embarrassment
"are you married, son?"
"yes Ma'am"
"is it okay if you help mom? is your husband allowing it?"
"i've split up with my husband, so no papa ma'am"
"eoh, my God, I'm sorry son, I don't know"
"yes ma'am, no papa"
"can you come with me now? let me introduce you to my mom's son?"
"may ma'am, I'll change my clothes first"
"yes son, please. I'll wait here yes"
Fichia rushed to change clothes and immediately approached the mother again.
"mom, sorry if you waited so long"
"eoh no son. Can we leave now?"
"can Ma'am"
They walked down a fairly dense road and took approximately 20 minutes.
Until they arrived at one of the famous hospitals in the city.
"Edgar" called the mother to a man who was in front of a large glass looking at a tiny baby in an incubator.
"yes ma"
"sit down here, son, there's something you want to say to me"
"what's the matter ma?"
"this son, you've found a mother's milk for your son. Her name is Fichia, you can ask her what you need to ask her"
Edgar stared at Fichia from top to bottom..
"what's your full name?" edgar asked with a sharp look
"my name is Fichia Pradikta sir"
"Have you ever been married?"
'a question that is very weightless Edgar, it is very clear that he must have married' inner mama Ajeng by staring at his son with a puff
"already sir"
"did your husband agree if you gave your breast milk to my son?*
"i've separated from my husband sir"
"lantas? your kid? are you going to take care of your child with my child at the same time?"
"my son is dead by the time I have successfully given birth to him sir" replied Fichia in a soft voice, eyes glazed over her child's face.
"eoh, sorry . I don't know"
Fichia nodded..
"i can accept you as the mother of my child's milk if, first, you never smoke or drink illicit drinks and secondly you want to stay in my house, because of course my son needs more time with you. how?"
"i never smoked or drank like you said and secondly I had a job at the cake shop, so I couldn't leave my job, because I still need money for my next life"
"Huh? at your cake shop what salary?"
"one million eight hundred pak"
"i'll pay you 10 times what you get at that store"
"uhuh?" fichia answered with her cengo face
"yes son, mother's son will pay you that much"
"i'm on the payroll, ma'am? is that right, sir?"
"yes, right, you think there are people who provide these services with a smile?" edgar answered with his flat face
'i sir, if I am not paid, nor papa' he replied in his heart
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