(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 111

# Qois Albifardzan

After the expedition came. The intention was to intersect with themselves so they were sent with another package.

While noting all the packages Andre offers what food they want to eat. He had already opened the go food app to order some sort of food.

"Lu what, Bi?" ask Andre

"What's up" I replied.

I'm excited to see some costemer designs. While weighing the stock of the basic material of the shirt.

"Know lontong, will you? The others on the same level want noodles meatballs."

"That's one place. All orders," I said.

"OKs... Ok.." - Okay..." Said Andre.

He then focused again on his phone. I came back with my laptop screen in front of me.

"The number of orders for the graduation uniform first. Let's not go through the deadline" I said.

After I saw it turned out that there were almost five people who ordered graduation uniform shirts with a fairly large number. When viewed from the current date, graduation is only one month away.

"Those three are safe, boss. But the two, still in line." Adnan.

"But, if in the foreword what no pity the message first. Wait a long time," said Andre

"Can it be on the sidelines, right?" I asked Adnan.

This house is specifically for the office. Production has its place again. There are five employees who run the production every day.

"It can" said Adnan.

"Partially I ask like that because their designs are almost the same. So just once, don't change the print." I said.

"OKs. If it's good, whatever..."

Bagas is done with the packagers. The transport truck has gone with the packages to be delivered.

I would suggest we only wear two. So that delivery is not too much trouble. Fear there is a costemer who wants to be sent using A and it turns out we send using B it will trigger obstacles also in finance. Because the selected expedition is also included from costemer economic power as well.

By minimizing their expedition, they just choose the two they want. And we also did not bother to add time to send to another expedition.

In the past, when we first provide service all delivery depends on the customer. What to send through, it's up to them. But we became an error. Because we have to come to almost five different expeditions. And it takes time too.

After that, we inform if only two expeditions will be selected.

"We pray first, bro!" Andre cried, he stood up and immediately went to the bathroom at the back of this house.

Not much to say, everything in the room alternated in line. After all ablution, we pray in room one that is dedicated to prayer and rest.

A few minutes later, the taxi driver arrived. He brought us our food order. We rarely go to the office. So maybe Andre is inspired to just share free time with our employees.

Building a business is necessary, but to make the business sturdy we need to build good things on the rapa employees.

We ate together while joking and chatting casually. At times like this, it is better to discuss the vision of the mission in the future. They are more relaxed and can be invited to think if the stomach is filled.

"I'm done this straight home. I'm sorry I can't join first" Bagas said.

"Tumbents,"

He usually comes home last. He likes to occupy this office.

"My mom's sick, boss. Just pray, hopefully get well soon."

Me and Andre were stunned. Adit and Adnan still go down to eat their food. That means, they already know.

"Why not say? Can you take a day off for your mother's nggawat?" Andre is speaking.

"I told Bagas that, boss. But, he doesn't want to. He said he'd ask permission,"

''Ya Alloh... Gases. I won't give you that permission? If it is bad, we will also not do anything. Andre and I can handle it, too,"

"Not because of that, boss. I believe the boss must have given permission. But, her mother's been sick for a month. It's not good if the holidays continue. I also have to work on my mother's care."

"Astaghfirullah's... Bagas.... One month your mother was sick. And you don't tell me about us!" Andre Seru.

Adnan and Adit are getting down. There is disappointment in my heart. There is something that I and others feel. When someone close to us is in trouble and we can't do anything about it.

"Then after this we go to your house. I want to embrace your mama" added Andre.

I nodded, the two officers agreed.

After finishing the food. We hurried to Bagas' house. The distance is quite long, there is half an hour from the office. Every day Bagas commute using a motorcycle to leave for work.

Our employees are not all. Only Adit has enough. That too exists. While Adnan and Bagas they also initially went to college, but dropped out because they had no fees.

Therefore, the existence of a business that we set up is enough to make some people earn income. Andre and I are often grateful because what we started together can bring blessings to some others.

This time Andre left his car at the office. He chose to go with Bagas. Supra motorbike boarded them both a bit jolted because Andre poked jokes while on the trip. I don't know what they're talking about, but since the trip they both laughed together.

That's one of Andre's strengths. He couldn't see people around him being overwhelmed. He always had a way for people around him to laugh and forget his heartache. And I'm sure today he will make a smile on the face of Bagas' mother.

I am lucky to have a friend like him. If he was Layla's mate someday, maybe I would really take him off.

We've been through a small alley away from the highway. In this alley the house of Bagas stood. She is with her mother and two younger sisters who are still in school. Bagas' father died a long time ago and now he is the backbone of the family.

That's why I'm disappointed, Andre is disappointed he hid his hardship on both of us.

As much as possible, we help each other. Strengthen and hold hands. Hopefully with that, we can succeed together. Amen amen.