A Decision

A Decision
Satpol Pp



...فَمَن يَعْمَلْ مِثْقَالَ ذَرَّةٍ خَيْراً يَرَهُ وَمَن يَعْمَلْ مِثْقَالَ ذَرَّةٍ شَرّاً يَرَهُ...


“ Whoever does good as Dharrahpun, he will surely see (reply). And whoever commits a crime as big as Dharrahpun, surely he will see (reply)nya also “ (QS. Al Zalzalah :7-8)


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Sports Distadium..


This morning is my day off. I've been in the sports stadium. Back to selling yellow rice and drinks.


This time I only invited Sisil, while Aisyah was going to an invitation with Atika's mother at her relatives' house.


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The atmosphere of the stadium was so crowded this morning. Many people sell and exercise or just walk around enjoying the morning air.


I hope this crowded stadium brings me good luck too. My trade is selling well. My mind is full of hope!


"Mom, the yellow rice is wrapped in two yes!" Said the new buyer.


"Yes, wait a minute. I made it."


Then both of my hands deftly wrapped the yellow rice until it was finished.


"It must be all sixteen thousand."


The woman buyer gave sixteen thousand rupiahs that were taken out of her wallet.


Before long, there was another buyer who ordered two black coffees drunk here.


I also made it right away.


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In Bandung..


Next morning...


Bimo has just finished performing the Dhuha prayer. Then he went out of the room. Look at the cool atmosphere of Bandung from where it stands.


Inhaling the morning air, made his heart feel calm and peaceful. He smiled, his mind remembered a short time together with me.


From a distance Harris continued to watch Bimo who had been smiling since. His footsteps advanced slowly towards Bimo.


Bimo was still unaware that Harris was approaching him. Then he had the idea to start Bimo by blowing up a balloon lying on the floor.


Harris walked slowly, his left hand holding the balloon and his right hand holding the needle. He was prepared to blow up a balloon right next to Bimo's ear.


Dooorr..


The balloon exploded near the ground. Bimo was shocked until he jumped.


Harris laughed out loud as he saw Bimo being shocked.


Bimo shook his head at Harris's annoying behavior.


"There's no other job, other than a prank on me."


"Since then, smile alone."


Instantly Bimo's heart was pounding at the thought of his heart. For some reason, he did not understand either.


The feeling of anxiety he felt became even more so, then Bimo said in his heart. Hope you are well Manda! Hope you pass all these exams!


"Bimo, what's wrong? what else do you think?" Harris said in surprise.


"Manda. I hope he's okay."


Harris was surprised to hear a name unfamiliar to him. She thought the woman Bimo liked was Latifa. But in reality it's different.


Bimo also asked Harris to quickly return to Jakarta. He wanted to make sure everything was okay.


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Distadion...


When you are busy selling. Come some thugs who look very creepy. At first he only asked for a few packets of my rice. But over time, he asked for money. If they say security money.


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I saw the face of Sisil who was already very scared.


I don't want to have a long deal with that thug, so I gave him fifty rupiah.


But what it's gonna be. The thug won't accept my gift. Because less is.


"What's this! Quickly give it again." Said one of the tall, long-haired thugs


Isdeg..


Oh Allah, please protect us. My inner.


This time I was really scared. Afraid of the thugs doing something reckless!


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While from a distance, Reyna looked at me with the thugs.


Reyna finally remembered it.


That's Manda. Then it was .. thugs. What a pity for your fate! Reyna said slowly.


Reyna smiled with satisfaction at everything that happened to me ...


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While here on the goons still bother me and Sisil.


"Where's the money! hurry along! Don't be quiet."


The thug was impatient, he pulled my bag and took all the money in my bag.


I pulled my bag tight, but what happened. All the money has been taken, but it's not just my sale. There were two hundred thousand dollars, I deliberately brought it into my bag. Because I intend to buy shoes for Sisil later.


Sisil approached me, holding my hand firmly.


No other trader would dare to help me. They just look at it and are silent.


"Review, if you dare to fuck around!" Said thug.


One by one the thugs started to leave and move away. There remains only one thug who walks last.


His hands nudged the yellow rice basket, Spontaneous rice basket was spilled.


But what happened, the thug said. "Not intentionally." Then he just passed away.


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"His mother has spilled! How'this?"


Sisil asked who his entire body felt trembling!


"Yes, brother, it's okay!"


I also cleaned up all my things to put in a large container to put on the motor!


It is also impossible to continue selling. Because all the rice has been spilled.


"Sir, it's okay!" Ask a merchant who approached me.


"It's okay, sir, only my money was taken and the rice was spilled."


"Indeed so mbak. No one dared to fight."


"There's no police here, sir. Just to watch her!"


"There are but not every day patrolling here. But strangely if there were cops, they didn't show up."


I just smiled listening to what the merchant said, while taking care of everything.


Finally finished also tidying everything.


Sisil and I are going home soon!


"Sir, we'll excuse you to go home." I said I was going to ride a bike!


"Yes, be careful!"


"Assynnya!" My word.


"Vaalaikumsalam. The answer.


I also started the motor. I put a helmet on my head. Then left the stadium.


On the way home, I kept thinking about not trying to sell there again.


I don't want anything bad to happen to me or my kids when I come with me.


And what happened this time, was quite the first and last! After that I will try another way to trade!


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"Yes." Call Sisil.


"What's up, brother?"


"Today, we lost yes. There is no result! There is even a loss."


I answered while riding my motorcycle. "Not yet. Have patience, brother!"


"Yes, bun."


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Finally my journey arrived, at home. Today I have not earned better sustenance than my sale this time.


But I won't despair. I will remain eager to find sustenance for both of my children.