A very beautiful morning. The bright day felt cool with the morning humidity. It felt refreshing to the head and mind. Happy hormones flowed through the blood. Waking up in the morning felt so energizing.
Took a shower, put on neat clothes. Ready to go back to work. All items had been packed. The list of items needed for work had been checked and stored in the bag.
Looked in the mirror, combed the hair, and applied coconut oil to make the hair look fresh. Grabbed the bag, quickly left the house. The red helmet was picked up by the door. The door and gate were locked with a key.
Quickly went down the stairs. The area of the three-story apartment was very comfortable for living with a caring and friendly community and neighbors. The responsibility as an apartment resident was carried out well.
The entire apartment area was very clean and cheerful. Various fresh and colorful flower plants were arranged at every house and pathway in the apartment.
Fared quickly put on the red helmet and started the motorcycle engine after turning the key. Fared immediately rode the motorcycle safely. Fared stopped at a nearby mamak shop. The motorcycle was parked.
"Boss, one planta bread and two egg tose! I want a bit more gravy. Pack it up, boss!" Fared said to the mamak worker at the counter.
"Okay, wait a moment. One planta bread and two egg tose! Sir, anything to drink?" asked the cashier to Fared.
"Hot goat milk. While waiting, I can have a drink," Fared said to the cashier.
Fared sat at the dining table. He opened his smartphone and accessed Google Drive. Important documents were downloaded. PDF documents were opened.
Various calculations and complex letters. Some were in the form of formulas connected to other formulas. The documents were read carefully. Fared closed the PDF application and opened WhatsApp. Fared called his colleague, Ah Cheong.
"Here's the goat milk," the mamak restaurant worker told Fared.
"Alhamdulillah, thank you," Fared said to the mamak restaurant worker.
"Only two documents, send more documents. I want to make facial recognition software with a chatbot. I haven't focused on system operations with the Bluetooth application yet."
"I just called the supplier for custom chips to repair motherboards. Can you repair many motherboards that you took from the recycling shop? What for?" Ah Cheong asked Fared.
"For audio conversations, voice recognition, and data storage. There's more," Fared explained.
"Why use company money? The budget is for the robotic arm project," Ah Cheong questioned.
"I'll replace the project budget money. My salary just came in. It's easier for me to make orders now. Since I have the project money, I can use all the old reusable items for my own project. It's not often I get a chance to achieve a dream like this."
"Explain everything to me when I get back from leave. Don't forget to replace the money," Ah Cheong reminded Fared.
"Insha Allah, I'll replace it." Said Fared.
"I'll hang up now. If there's anything, call me." Replied Ah Cheong.
"Okay."
The phone call ended. Fared drank the goat milk. A look of enjoyment was on his face as he drank the goat milk.
Fared put his smartphone back in his pants pocket. He took out a notebook. He took a pen from his shirt pocket. He wrote down the things he needed to do in the future.
The dream was still far away, and that's why it was necessary to start early to achieve it. A glass of goat milk was finished. The packed food was taken after making the payment at the counter and placed in the motorcycle basket. Fared continued his journey by riding the motorcycle.
Upon arriving at work, Fared parked the motorcycle at the company parking lot of Terminal Vector. Fared hurriedly and calmly entered the entrance door, walking with charisma.
"Good morning, Mr. Fared," greeted Cik Shirah at the counter near the entrance.
"Good evening," Fared replied with a smile to the counter staff.
Cik Shirah looked at Fared with confusion. Fared placed his staff card on the barcode scanner for identification and placed his thumb on the fingerprint scanner. Fared's attendance was automatically registered.
Fared walked to the workshop at the back of the Terminal Vector company building. Fared entered the cool office room. Fared sat at his desk. The sophisticated computer was turned on. Programming work continued.
The clock on the wall ticked. The clock showed 12 noon. Fared took the laptop from his backpack and a sweater. Fared's spacious office room was quite cold. Fared took the air conditioner remote and increased the temperature.
The laptop was turned on. All data and project concepts from the computer were copied and transferred to Fared's laptop. Fared wanted to continue his work at home. The packed food had gone cold.
Fared opened the packed food and the planta bread gravy. Fared said a prayer before eating and then ate the planta bread with its gravy. The door was knocked.
"Come in," said Fared.
A bald, dark-skinned man entered the room. His name tag read 'Azam'.
"Oh, Fared is eating. Sorry to disturb. Here's a letter from the management office."
"Put it here first, I'll open it later," said Fared.
"Alright," said Azam.
My name is Fared. I am 24 years old. I am a graduate of MiT University. I am a genius in graphic design, mechanical engineering, databases, computer engineering, software, and also took robotics science.
I have been interested in programming since I was 10 years old. I started tinkering with computers at the age of 11. At the age of 12, I successfully created a computer game. A 2D platform computer game. During elementary school, my friends were amazed to see the computer game I created.
My elementary school teacher thought I transferred the computer game to the school computer by plugging in a flash drive, but the game was actually created by me. I created it with the help of my parents. 78.3% was my own work. Thanks to my parents who taught me programming.
I used Unity to create the 2D platform computer game. Stories about me were hot in elementary school because I was too good at math and language.
Many teachers and friends talked about me. I was admired by many, but I wasn't seeking popularity. I spent a lot of time during elementary school teaching my friends math.
My father is a graphic designer and programmer, while my mother is a computer engineer. My parents are a perfect pair. My mother gave birth to me. Perhaps the influence of my mother's intelligence during her pregnancy, I have an advantage in math.
I learn easily and understand quickly. I was the fastest to get bored in math class in grade 2. I had already finished learning elementary school math by studying on my own.
My mother helped me learn math at home. I always got first place in math quizzes in elementary and secondary school. My secondary school education didn't last long.
When I was in Form 3, I quit school and studied at a private university franchised from a foreign university. I successfully completed my Diploma before my peers took the Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia (SPM) examination.
In addition, I completed many other majors through Distance Learning (PJJ). I started working at the age of 22. I was busy with studies. Many sponsored my education. I am very grateful that many sponsored me until I got a job.
I also had time to do part-time tutoring, teaching secondary school math before getting a job and also during work. When I turned 24, I stopped teaching and continued working as usual.
Terminal Vector company is quite close to my father's rented house, many facilities are available near the rented house. The commute to work is quite close, so I don't arrive late for work.
I have been working at this company for two years. This year is my second year working. If nothing happens, I might move to another workplace. Maybe work in Putrajaya. Who knows. Anywhere is fine, as long as the work is halal.
"Fared!" Fared's colleague burst into the room while Fared was busy eating planta bread.
"What?" asked Fared.
"Can you check and test the software? I also made a website for the company, the company website link is in this flash drive. If there's nothing, you can return the flash drive to me," explained Aiman.
"Okay."
"Fared, are you free tonight?" Aiman asked Fared.
"I'm busy. I want to continue working at home later."
"Come on, work can be done anytime. You're still young, okay, how about joining me at the club tonight? Many of our friends are going to the club. If you join tonight, you can socialize and get to know each other better," Aiman explained.
"Thank you. I want to focus on my work that I need to continue at home later. I'm not interested in going to clubs. It's too noisy. I prefer the mosque over clubs."
"Ah, yeah, yeah. If you want to join, just check the WhatsApp group. There's a location. There's a club that's better than the ones around here. I'll go first. I have outdoor work with Mr. Shah," Aiman explained.
I really don't like Aiman. He's a drunkard. That's why he always goes to different clubs. The service at luxurious nightclubs is probably better.
I am the only employee who doesn't socialize with the people around my workplace. All the employees at this company are excellent at work and projects, but problematic socially. All of them are flirty.
Whether male or female, all of them are flirty. Lazy to think. It gives me a headache. I enjoy diving into the world of programming and IT. When will I ever finish my own Artificial Intelligence.
After finishing lunch, the planta bread and two egg tose were completely finished by Fared. Fared met Rahman who was in the next room.
"Rahman, help me test the robotic arm," Fared requested.
"Sure, I don't have much work anyway. I expect the robotic fingers to be ready next week because I want to test the robotic fingers even though they're already built," Rahman explained.
"That's great. Are you free tonight?" Fared asked.
"What? You want to go to a nightclub?" Rahman replied with a question.
"Eish, I'm not like others, gathering at nightclubs," Fared was surprised.
"I was just joking, Fared," Rahman laughed.
"Sleep at my house tonight, I need to work and I need your help."
"Uish, you're so gay. I don't want to help you in committing sin," Rahman teased.
"Do your work, crazy. I need you to bring your two laptops, all your hard disks," Fared explained.
"Okay, okay. What are we doing tonight?" Rahman asked.
"I want to hack Company Android Artificial Intelligence Application. I want to hack their server and copy all their data. There are many Android Artificial Intelligence Applications. I'm confident their data will provide information and help me in building Artificial Intelligence," Fared explained further.
"Sit here first. I want to talk a bit about your dream," Rahman invited Fared to sit on a chair near his desk.
"The problem is, Fared. All those Android applications are just chatbots. Chatbots are already programmed to serve customers and satisfy them so that customers feel like they're 'chatting' with a human. I think it's useless for you to copy the data," Rahman explained deeply to Fared.
"Do you think I really want to download chatbot data? What do I want? What do you think?" Fared asked.
Rahman thought for a moment. He got an idea and looked at Fared's face with a surprised expression.
"Do you see what I see?" Fared asked.
"Tonight, I'm coming!" Rahman said enthusiastically.