When the Heart is Tired

When the Heart is Tired
got a new job


At that time I was again the way to my parents' house different hamlets but still one village. Suddenly my aunt asked me "the bell you used to teach computer when you were in school" . "yes bik, why?" tanyaku. "coincidentally in the village again look for staff to help who can help computet he said, if you want tomorrow at 3 o'clock directly come to the house of pak penghulu ya", said my aunt. " really, bik, okay. Thank you for the information", I replied. "yes and same" replied the aunt.


Well my heart is glad to imagine that the acceptability of work as a staff in the village office is quite a salary. All night my heart flowers impatiently waiting for tomorrow to arrive. " do not smile on your own so be afraid Lo" said my husband. "heye yes mas, adek again happy to imagine tomorrow if you receive work", I replied. My husband hugged me from behind, it was warm in this cold weather and always got a warm hug from my husband. While kissing my hair from the back down to the neck and ah sure you all can already guess what happens next. Just heard *******- ****** from our simple home.


Tomorrow I still help my husband incised because the promise to the house of his penghulu sir is still later in the afternoon at three. Today I was so excited to join the noreh yes until my husband shook his head to see the behavior of his wife. At eleven o'clock in the afternoon we're done noreh. I kept showering and resting at home. It feels tired too because the trip to the rubber garden is a bit far away. After lunch I sat down - sitting for a while at the door looking at people coming home from noreh. I guess I've been lying down for half an hour to take a nap. May my dreams be good before going to bed.


At half-hour I woke up and prayed Zuhur. My husband also just woke up, I made a deep black coffee for him. While waiting at half-time we sat down for a simple conversation. "mas later when I get to work, adek can not help mas chop again yes", I started small talk. " deck is okay, so work too". My husband replied, "may our sustenance be smooth and able to save yes mas", my prayer. " Amin" my husband replied.


Arriving at the house of pak Penghulu it turns out there is already one beautiful girl. La this surely later we rivals certainly not accepted me later. I've been thinking negatively first because he was young just graduated from college must be good at computers. I met him we talked for a while while waiting for the penghulu sir. The one waiting finally came. The gentleman approached us after shaking hands he sat in front of us. It turns out that only asked a little later the talk is light. Thank God we were both accepted to work as staff. I was worried because I had not held a computer for a long time, but said pak penghulu is okay later can while studying. Thank goodness the forerunner was also kind and understanding. We were appointed to the staff of the village office.


That afternoon I came home happy, because tomorrow I could work in the village office. "mas Alhamdulillah I received work", I said until home. I forgot to say hello." Alhamdullillah happy y ma", said my husband. "but our Honda mas only one, if I bring the work mas how norehnya", asku. "easy deck mas ride the bike only" said my husband. Even though I was dating my husband Noreh on a bike, we had no other choice. Our Honda is only one impossible also I who to the village office use a bicycle because the distance of the village office from our home is quite far. there may be about five dozen minutes if use Honda.


It feels very good that our family's economy will be better. After the magrib I'm ready for my best dress to work tomorrow. I wear a black skirt and a brown shirt. I do not have a special uniform to work. existing clothes I used to wear that are important polite later if there is new money I buy new clothes. The night was getting late my eyes were sleepy finally I fell asleep in the arms of my husband. I fell asleep and went into dreamland.