
After the breakfast at Mr. Darman's house, Yuki now goes back to find work, at least his stomach is filled so he has the energy to keep exploring the city of flowers to find work as a Yuki, an orphan girl who lives in a village.
However, after a day of searching for work, it seems the universe still does not support it, until the time before the day of the issue, he returned to the mosque where he stayed.
"I'd better stay here tonight and I'll leave tomorrow, today I'm so tired." Yuki muttered as he spread his exhausted body, before he had also performed the prayers of Isa in congregation.
The night began to dissolve, when Yuki was already asleep. There was someone opening the door of the mosque, there was a man wearing a black head covering, he was sneaking inside there. The man picked up the charity box that was behind the mosque's pulpit.
Casually, he dismantled the city and took all its contents. Yuki, once woke up, and heard a noise, but due to exhaustion, the girl fell asleep again.
The night time was very long tonight, he casually walked and pocketed all the money in the charity kotk was covered in coins.
After the thief left, Yuki suddenly woke up again wanting to go to the bathroom. The girl got up and went to the bathroom. When looking at the wall clock, the time has shown at 03:00. Yuki also did not go back to sleep, he immediately took ablution water and wanted to perform circumcision prayers.
Yuki used the mukena that he used to use during his stay here, when he was about to perform circumcision prayer, the girl performed the prayer solemnly, then pray that today he can get a decent job.
Until dawn, the girl remained there to perform the congregation's morning prayers. Time went by so quickly, that early morning Yuki was getting ready to go back to find work.
However, it was very early in the morning that Mr. Darman took the girl to breakfast.
"Ouch, Sir. I am embarrassed every day to be given breakfast," said Yuki.
"My wife is very fond of if Neng Yuki wants to eat his cooking, we used to have a daughter, but ...at a young age he was taken back by the owner," said Mr. Darman.
"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know" Yuki said. Mr. Darman just shook his head with teary eyes.
"Come, we'll have breakfast together again, Neng!" The man brought Yuki back. The girl finally could not resist anymore and followed the old man.
When they arrived at Mr. Darman's house, it was seen that Bu Darman was preparing so much breakfast and also delicious.
"Lho, ma'am why cook this much?" Mr. Darman was surprised by the dishes available at the dining table.
"The wood that bought, sir, said he was getting a windfall." The woman smiled happily.
Meanwhile, Yuki felt that something was strange, the son of Mr. Darman whom he knew yesterday was an unemployed man, how could he earn so much money. *Ah is Yuki, it's her business, you don't have to interfere.*
Not long after, Bayu came with a fresh face after bathing. However, not a single bit attracted Yuki's attention. "Please eat well, Yuki," the man replied as he sat next to Yuki. The girl ignored the words of the man beside her, she could even eat something better than this.
Yuki didn't even taste breakfast this morning, let alone sitting next to Bayu, the man who humbled himself.
After finishing his breakfast, Yuki immediately resigned himself to leave. The girl, initially wanted to leave immediately and would not return, but inexplicably she abandoned her intentions and would leave in the morning. So that even his stuff is stored in his bed.
"Ah, do I have to apply for a job there yes, but I can't cook." The girl continued to stare in the direction of the resto, while sitting on the chair available there. The girl was across the street, right at the closed food stall.
"It's hard geez for work, without a degree of gini-rich experience" he said.
"I salute those who are willing to fight and work whatever is important halal."
The girl stayed there for quite a while, watching the construction workers who built the new restaurant. However, as his gaze was straight ahead, he suddenly saw a man in a black shirt with short sleeves approaching the workers. Yuki watched from afar, and for a moment the shadows in the brothel in the guise of the resto were twinkling. "Bang Jafin?" screeched while closing his mouth.
The girl stood up and walked slightly forward to take a closer look at her conjecture. "Ah, it's true that he's that jerk!" snarl.
However, the moment the man turned towards her, Yuki immediately turned around and walked quickly to go home. His fear was still great for the man. Jafin did not notice it either. The man was busy with his work.
Yuki half ran to go back home. It seemed like he had to stay at the mosque again, until he actually got a job, because he did not expect the man who sold it to be in the same city.
At around 4pm, Yuki arrived at the mosque where he was resting, the sweat still wetting his forehead, as the girl sat on the terrace of the mosque. However, suddenly a man shouted at him loudly. "Well, here's the thief, gentlemen, mothers!"
Yuki was aghast as some of the citizens were already there looking down at him. The man who shouted was Bayu.
"Oh so this is the thief."
"Darling, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful." Everyone who was there accused the girl who was currently sitting down resignedly because her body was exhausted. Moreover, Yuki only filled his stomach at breakfast.
"Worse yet live in the mosque again, no brains emang, iih gems pen nampol cave!" A mother walked forward and was ready to grab Yuki's hair. However, suddenly Mr. Darman got in the way.
"So your attitude, this is in the mosque. Don't be a vigilante!" he snapped while stretching out both his hands to block Yuki.
"Yes, we've brought it to Mr. RT's house!" the man in the blue shirt.
Yuki was led to the house of Mr. Rt who was not far from the mosque, two men holding his hand, exactly the same when the thief was caught. Yuki resigned, he did not even know what to do, denied even it seemed he had no energy.
When they reach Yuki is pushed by a mother until the skinny girl falls down.
"What's this?" Mr. Rt with his black skullcap Yuki stood up.
"He stole the charity box of the mosque, Mr. Rt," Bayu replied aloud. Mr. Darman was even convinced that the girl was not a thief.
"Who is he? I just saw," said Mr. Rt while calming his citizens.