Among Thousand Journeys

Just believing

“How about Mr Bun? Already believe in

my greeting? Go back to that original goal, to the Saudis to make money, not to

spending money to fill the loneliness, even if it has gone all the way to Saudi, but instead

go home with no money, just run out for

call the phone, mending home, family get-togethers, let the income be a little bit of a blessing,

than to have been far away from the wife's child, but even the heart

not calm, his name is not strong to face trials and exams.”

I said subtly explaining.

I see Mr. Bun is wrong, yes it's okay than gone everywhere, I have to explain the truth, hopefully later used as a lesson, although I myself do not expect much, he said, for most men are always defeated by their lusts.

Only the person who is always conscious, and remembers will be

congratulations, eleng lan waspodo, because the trick of lust is difficult to resist, lust is like a thorn in the flesh of a fish, if without thorns, in fact the fish need thorns, in fact the fish need thorns, but if you wear thorns then the fish will be difficult if you want to eat.

Like a bone in a human body, if it is without

bones, obviously the man's gonna lemes like

deflated plume, so it requires bone, but because there is a bone then the human becomes broken bones and if hit so bad.

Man needs lust, in order to have it

the spirit of life, chasing the shadow that wants to be achieved, but also because human lust has a killer nature and likes to justify all means to achieve what he expects.

Toni sound hp, and seen it turns out

the girl called, her name was cool,

Cintia, I'm picking up.

“Halo mas Toni..” his voice is kayaking swing.

“Sorry to whom?” my many.

“Mas Toninya there?”

“There is mbak, this is again held by his friends.”

I replied originally while gesturing the finger to

the others don't make a fuss.

“What's the reason?” ask from Cintia.

“No tau mbak, it was a mosquito, the peler

himself beaten with bricks, until

half destroyed.” I replied ngawur.

“This is also held trying to rebel, he wants to say crashing his own peler, was saying a little bit he said not to be owned by women, do not know what it means, pity too, he screams…” I cue the others to help make a noise.

“Hold his hand, don't get pulled

pelernya again.” said Arif.

“His feet should not be removed..” Safi said.

“The blood is not netes in mattress.” Ibnu said.

“Aduuuh, off... loose... let me just die.” Toni said.

The atmosphere became crowded, there was a pounding table, a very storm, like dealing with a loose madman.

“Free me life.” Toni said.

“Be careful he wants to bite his tongue, beard his teeth

with shoes.” I said add.

“Mas…! Maass... What is it exactly?” cintia panicked.

“Yes didn't know it was out of phone kok so kayak

possessed man, did you call for anything to

the girl is not loved, so it's half crazy

gini... grab a tie mine on a tree.” I said.

as if experiencing the truth.

In the shout of all my friends crowded, even though we were hanging out casually in the room.

“Iya.. yes mas said I want to give you what he asked, do not torture yourself.” said Cintia panicked.

“You say what mbak?” I pretended not to know.

“Udah just say soon I send.” replied Cintia.

“Oh yes I will tell you, he Ton.

don't go berserk, mbak want to say what you ask... hee, don't let Toni hold the brick... get red medicine.” I said. And soon

hape Cintia sounds tut tut tut tut tutttt long omen turned off.

What a strange charade.is indeed something all shadows must finish with shadows.

Ten minutes later there was an MMS

sign in on Toni's phone, and keep a photo of the woman

sent in the nude.

“Well now how Ton, what do you want to continue, you send a pulse to the girl, or want you to marry or how, now I have shown the reality.” I said reminded.

“He still can't believe he's so bad

lemes, lemes,

“The world is not that simple Ton, in religion alone a man does not have to be just beautiful to look for a companion in life, the prophet taught, if looking for a companion in life who pithyab, the nasabnya good, the prophet taught, not an adulterous child who is not clearly his father, also if it can be rich, if it can be beautiful, and if it can be a perfect religion, if it can be perfect, if the beauty continues to be left for a while has been taken away other men will also eat the heart.

So look for the obvious don't just pass through

hape, lose your money, your money can

buy rice fields, later return from Saudi can

cultivated his rice field or expected by others,

or buy a cow or a goat, told

taking care of people, it can be sold later, rather than

you love people who are not clear what.

you want to stay in Saudi until you're old?”

“Iya mas.., indeed I have run out a lot,”

“Yes you send him pulses every day, he sells

the pulse was on his friend there, insaf, mending later go home on leave, marry you guys.” I said.

“Iya thanks mas.., maybe if mas does not

directing, I'll go all out.”

said Toni.

Next....

The cement factory I work in has three branches, two in the Bissa area, and Tahamah. And the three factories were calligrapher workers only me, so one day I could have been sent to Bissa or to Tahamah.

In Bissa according to my friends the area is cold, so usually the ones who come home from there the lips will be chapped, and the skin on

peeling, because of the cold and the sun

scorching, so people like to get heat illness

inward.

In Tahamah is a new factory

just built, just finished, so very

it takes a lot of calligraphy, I don't know

for office doors, the names of managers and

villa name, up to the road sign.

It seems that in the near future I will be sent to Tahamah, my flying friend already

sent to Tahamah, the name is also a new factory, so all facilities are not as complete as the factory

long ago, I would often be sent to do calligraphy work, with a send and turn system again, unlike others staying.

It's a job risk, a light job but

heroines.

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Muhsin came to the room, carrying a crackle bag.

“This is a seat from Mabrur, he was this afternoon

play to my place, and say thank you

thanks because the problem is settled.” says

Muhsins.

“Oo yes thank you then.”

“I also want to start fasting mas.”

“Yes good, fasting it for science land,

fasting it to clear the soil of the liver, if

to be planted with knowledge, then fasting, like land

to be planted with rice then cleaned of grass and stone, also hoeed, in order to obtain fertility obtained, the seeds of fadhilah from Alloh will flourish, then watered, fertilized and diistiqomahi with dhikr, dhikr, when to start fasting?” tanyaku later.

“Well when is mas?” ask Muhsin.

“When it doesn't matter, remember to be honest in running, don't have anything to say,

don't want to be able to do something, though,

do dhikr because you fulfill the command

Allaah wadzkurulloha katsiro, remember Alloh

as much as possible, many according to God are not spelled out according to humans, in achreat only

a day is equal to five hundred years in the world,

and don't complain of time dhikr, don't

make a calculation, dzikir this way finished this way

clock, because in dhikr it can not be calculated, the calculation of the determination is only so that someone istiqomah, although in it holds many secrets, but do not calculate dhikr with the clock and the time determination, but do not,

Because Alloh himself makes the emphasis, wayarzuqhu min khaisu la yakhtasib, Alloh gives rizqi in the general sense, because rizqi is not only a treasure, but also time, opportunity and variety, as well, that's in a direction you can't....

Seriate....