Among Thousand Journeys

Lost contact

“this is scissors, let me cut a little

your hair, as a laden aja.” said Munif

take out the scissors from his waist bag.

“It is cutin. Where was Muhsin?” I asked while letting my hair

cut Munif.

“Ya was the third round towaf time, but really

earlier the phone was tipped to me.” replied Munif

while tidying up my haircut.

“Lhoh how to..., right should hp be brought alone, la if pisahan we do not meet how?” manywould be surprised.

“Ndak tau earlier her hp tucked, this her hp.”

said Munif while taking out his HP Muhsin.

“Wadoh... how about this, lha later he wants to contact us using hp who?”

“Lha you also want to Nif signed hp..,

you shouldn't want.”

“Yes think I titipin hp is also not heavy-weight

very, why not..”.

“Yo is not a matter of weight to Nif, la if we want to contact Muhsin using hp who hayo.. try nalain his hp, only time he contact us using the driver's phone.”

“Wah can not be lived.” said Munif painted

ticking hp.

“Oalah, hp use in-PIN everything, jan really bothered si Muhsin.” said I was trying to open hp

apparently, use a PIN.

An hour waiting, but Muhsin not

popped.

“Nif how if we go to a parked car,

do you know where the car is parked?” my suggestion, the long-time mumet see a person who is a hero. “Yes who knows the car we can change clothes, because wear umroh clothes continue to rise as well.”

“Iya, I know the place, come on rather than be silent.”.

Answer Munif who stood up immediately.

We walked to a parked car

it is three kilos away from the Grand Mosque area,

in the course of prayer time and in the middle

jum’at prayer time travel began, we both run jum’at prayer on the road,

finish praying jum’at us briefly rest

sleep in the garden, then continue

looking for a parked car, get to the car, get to the,

the car is locked.

“Wah how the car is locked.” I said

disappointed, I'm actually sure that the car

locked up but I was hoping it was somehow a coincidence

the driver gets back to the car.

“Where is Nif now? We're like missing people

gini..?”

“Then go back to where we agreed how to gather?” ask Munif like a confused person.

“Yes no papa, I'm a long way away is also common, but you yourself are half old what ndak

pegel..?” ask Munif what I saw

face's bleaching.

“Yes I'm not pegel.., but we fell asleep in the.

park earlier yes..”

“Yeah it's called pegel.”.

“Udah if ndak strong fasting, just cancel.., we are travelers,” I said comforting. “Bener-gener

wear clothes umroh street hero, every

people worry about us, we become kayaks

clown, maybe an angel on our ngetawain

from above, until his teeth are dislodged see us the path of heroes like confused people.”

“Angels have teeth? Isn't he eating? Is there in the angel's place meatballs that must be eaten with teeth, or cassava chips?”

“Yes if meat I think there is, is Prophet Ibrohim

time to slaughter the Prophet Isma’il brought goats by angels.” answered me accordingly.

“Oh yes..ya.” says Munif.

“Eh does not ding.. it's a goat victim Habil.

who is given to the Prophet Ibrohim.., but the camel of the prophet Soleh, or the furore of the Prophet Muhammad also from the angelic realm, means there is a kayak there beast.”

“Ah confused me, have already fallen asleep..”.

said Munif who immediately fell asleep on the grass

parkland.

“Nif, you bring money no?” my many.

“Bring but at the ATM,” Munif replied.

“Ya then we can go home.”

“But I can't take.” explained Munif.

“Lhoh why...?”

“I don't know how..”.

“Then all this time you take a salary how? You've been in Arabia for four years, cooking

take money at the ATM you can't, wong just tick, ah the same as your Arab Bedouin, hick, can't take money at ATM.”

“Yes I can't, I'm afraid I'm wrong

pencet, even the ATM is broken.”

“Ah really... apes really us,”

“La you don't have money at ATM?” ask

Munifs.

not yet, who wants to ngisi.”

“You memorized your ATM number?” my many.

“Yes not memorized, but I always carry a number

his pin.” answered him while removing the card

The ATM wrapped in an envelope with the pin number written on it, then thrust it to me.

“I myself have never taken money

through ATM, but rather than dumb, mending we try.” I said convincingly.

“La later if my card is stuck inside

how?” said scared.

“There is such a kayak?”

“Yes there, much,”

“Keep if the card meets people, later

my money's drained all.”

“Kan has his PIN.”

“La if the pin is found out?”

“Ah one thousand to one lah, pin number caught people.”

“The cart is held yes, or tied with thread, if the haul inside can be pulled.”

“Aah no when it comes, so not us

take the money, later if we have to

meet Muhsin, we go home by bus aja.”

“With wearing umroh gini clothes, on the bus what is not the person's match until his teeth date?”

“Yes dates are also their own teeth, which

it is important that we do not steal Umrah clothes.”

my clear.

“Udahlah if you get money we buy clothes.” says

Munifs.

“Yes trousers too, this is me not wearing ******

*****.”

“Ya sama.., yes later buy the same shirt pants.”

“Come find ATM.” I said rise from sleep.

And we walked, profitably in Saudi in

crossroads and in every alley or ATM crowd are always there, and I put an ATM card in one of the ATMs.

“Carely tick it, do not get it wrong.”

I changed the language to English, though

I have never taken money at an ATM myself, but it is not difficult.

“Take how much?” ask me when inside

ask about the money to be made withdrawal transaction.

“Seribu aja.” replied Munif.

“Wah your money a lot too.”

“Iya I take once if I want to go home, so be it

glean.” is obviously Munif.

After taking the money from the ATM we walked back to the Grand Mosque. But only until the market around the Grand Mosque hp Munif reads.

Munif immediately took the hp that was put in the bag

his waist, then lifted.

“Si Muhsin.” said Munif whispered.

“Where are you?” ask Munif.

“In the barber.” replied Muhsin.

“Where are the barbers? The barber

much.”

“Under bridge.” replied Muhsin.

“This is me also under the bridge, the bridge

which side?”

“Bridge before market.”

I looked up, saw Muhsin fitting in

behind Munif, just separated the highway, but

the two men turned their backs on each other. I pat Munif on the shoulder, and I show you the direction, where Muhsin is calling. Munif looked and saw Muhsin.

“Iya we have seen, we will be there.” said Munif.

So we crossed the road and met Muhsin.

“Lhoh haven't shaved hair mas?” ask Muhsin.

“I just cut a little, it was cut off Munif.” I said.

And those two people were blaming each other for hp, I just saw, I got lost and

losing contact is important, because it can

tau and a little memorize the streets of Makkah, Makkah,

until one day when I come to Mecca

at least half-memorized.

There is so much wisdom I can get, though,

this will be a memory for me with

my friend Munif has gone first

facing Alloh due to an accident in

his work journey, may his charity

accepted by his side.