
That morning Zahra said goodbye to the mother of the home to go around looking for work while waiting for her sister's sister school, Mother of the home could only allow it...
Zahra also drove her sister to school on foot, along the way they always had a warm conversation because Zahra herself was a funny woman...
"Later when it's finished school straight back to the parlor, yeah no one plays first? Help me pity you because you might be home late because you want to find a job." Zahra explained to her sister gently...
"Yes, big brother, heart-brother ya." they answered simultaneously..
After that, the children of the orphanage also entered the school they did not forget before they kissed Zahra's hands in turn...
After the children entered the school Zahra also continued his intention to find a job Zahra was on foot because of frugality..
Zahra saw a florist who was looking for an employee to help Zahra enthusiastically propose...
"Excuse me sir, is it true that the writing is out there if you need an employee?" ask Zahra gently..
"Is there really anything we can help you with?" ask Mr. Hendra the owner of the flower shop...
Zahra also immediately expressed his intention to apply for a job, after Mr. Hendra saw Zahra who was only a high school graduate smiling..
"Okay you I accept and from tomorrow you can help work here. But I'm sorry I can't afford to teach you a lot at least two million a month but we also give you 25 thousand a day how?" obviously Mr. Hendra..
Zahra was happy because in the end he got a job and according to him salary is not a problem..
"Well then sir I am very grateful I promise I will work well. But I'm sorry sir, can I still wear the hijab? If it is not allowed then I refuse this job." explained Zahra as she lowered her face...
Mr. Hendra smiled as he watched Zahra the young girl who looked so beautiful with a milk-brown pasmina hijab...
"Isn't it a Muslim woman's duty to close the law? I am also a Muslim and it would be very sinful for me if I forbade someone who has been veiled and forced to open it. Of course, with pleasure, you can also be an example for other employees that closing a letter of a Muslim woman is mandatory." said Mr. Hendra at length..
Zahra smiled happily because she was still allowed to wear the hijab and Zahra promised to work really hard....
The next day was Zahra's first day at work, today Zahra can not take her sister to school because she was afraid late Zahra did not Meu to disappoint the boss on his first day of work..
"Assalamualaikum good morning Za how come you're so quick to go? Our shop will be open from 8." asked Mr. Hendra who just happened to arrive..
"Waalaikumsalam Pak,iya Pak is the first day I entered work so I do not want to disappoint you" said Zahra while bowed...
Zahra always bowed down when talking to a man she did not dare to lift her face because for Zahra they were not mahram so Zahra always kept her eyes..
Zahra was raised in an orphanage but Ibu Nur equipped Zahra with religious knowledge that is deep enough so that Zahra must be able to distinguish between good and bad..
"Alright Za let's go in. I'll start showing you what your job is here!" Mr. Hendra walked in front while Zahra followed him from behind...
During the day the store was increasingly crowded to see a middle-aged woman was choosing some fresh flowers there.
Zahra approached the woman and then asked politely..
The woman looked directly at Zahra and their gazes met.
Oma Widya saw the girl she thought was very beautiful but she seemed to be immature..
"Where do I want red roses?" tanya Oma Widya.
Zahra also showed the rose that Oma Widya was looking for, Oma Widya was happy with Zahra's service because she thought it was very soft...
"Well I want this one, this one, that too and that" said Oma Widya while pointing at some of her lanin flowers...
"All right Mom, wait a minute, let's prepare first, excuse me, ma'am." Zahra also say goodbye while recording part of his body while crossing Oma Widya..
"The woman who is gentle valley seems to be the one I'm looking for I'm sure Rakha will be happy if I marry Rakha to the girl."
Oma Widya continued to look at Zahra's face which had a very sweet smile, when the store owner passed Oma Widya calling her..
"He who?" ask Oma Widya to Pak Hendra who is none other than the child of Oma Widya the sister of the late Goddess...
"Mommy's here why don't you tell me? His name is Zahra Mi he just started working today. What's wrong with him Mi did he make a mistake?" asked Mr. Hendra not understand..
"No... She served me very well she was friendly and also beautiful. Mami wants you to find out who the girl's name was?" ask Oma Widya while looking at Zahra from a distance..
"The name is Zahra Mi." replied Mr. Hendra lirih.
"You find out about him, where he lives and the origin of his family Mami wants to get the answer right away." Oma Widya orders her son to find out about Zahra.
Mr. Hendra was confused by what was meant by the mother..
"Well Mi, I'll find out if it's clear later I'll tell you soon...
Oma Widya also walked towards Zahra who had finished arranging flowers, all employees here no one knows if Oma Widya is the mother of Mr. Hendra so every day she always comes to buy flowers...
"Thank you Za you are so sweet.Oh this is for you as a tip" said Oma Widya while giving a hundred thousand rupiah denomination...
"Same Ma'am, I'm sorry don't thank you" replied Zahra trying to gently refuse..
"Take this as a tip because everything is also common to get tips from customers calculate your sustenance Za." said Mr. Hendra who had noticed the Mami who seemed to want to know a lot about Zahra..
Zahra also took the money with trembling hands afraid to say it is not polite to accept in a hurry..
Oma Widya smiled as she felt she had found a woman who was a perfect match for Rakha..
"Rakha look at Oma has found a good woman for you" Oma Widya said in her heart....