Among Thousand Journeys

Shrewdness

Even I myself am employed in serving

masons, indeed if working with India, let alone Saudis who do not understand fake diplomas or not, so remember Indians who work in clinics, so remember, any pain is given the drug Paracetamol even though the diploma of the doctor.

Ah don't know what is important is not to violate the rules of Allah, want others to violate the rules is not their own business.

Fortunately, there are craftsmen from Morocco,

so I wasn't asked to work hard, because

tau became a mason's servant

my midsection.

To start working in calligraphy

either have to wait when, to ask

the materials and equipment I need

the process was very complicated, no one took care of it, and I had to take care of it myself, make a request to the odd part that all didn't feel in charge of my work, I laughed myself, who should I ask?

What a very large factory that is chaotic.

The material I need is not worth much.

Instead of being unemployed, mending me as a handyman

broom, I'm not willing to eat a blind salary, even though this is a factory, not willing to feel without spending

sweat then receive a salary, let me sweep the warehouse every day, for a month and two months, I just sweep the room which is almost fifty square meters in length.

Until Muhsin called, I asked him how I was doing,

“How is the job there?” ask Muhsin.

“What a job... here until now just a sweeper.” I replied.

“Lhoh kirain has started calligraphy work?” ask

Muhsins.

“Yes I asked for the material I

need is also not given, even up

now it's not clear, I'm in general

what services are participating welfare section, everything is unclear, so I'm just a sweeper.”

“Wah indeed if held by Indians all chaotic work, I will face manager.” said Muhsin.

HP was closed, actually I did not really care, want any work, as long as it is not too heavy.

While at my new factory, it turns out all

indonesians also suffer from telephone illness

the same phone TKW, some even arrived

meeting, agreement, even though in Indonesia has

children and wives, in fact everyone can not stand the hardship.

I used to feel shocked in Jakarta,

seeing my fellow pesantren not at prayer,

whereas they are breaking up Le**** there is also a drop-down of Sar*** *******,

but once in Jakarta, the prayer was abandoned.

What I just realized, it turns out every place is

having a character of his own trials, in Saudi may be performed prayers but

the family was then betrayed.

I don't bother with what they're doing, because I know very well that I

remind them then it will not make them aware at all, it could be that I will even be hostile.

There are some people who are not dragged by

the temptation to call each other with TKW, and there are two groups who do not like to play the phone with TKW, one gathered in the room there

TV, others who often play to my room, yes if in my room I set the most free internet and a little chat about science.

And some ask for practice, and observe fasting. There was one person asking for a room with me named Lukman, he said he wanted me to be able to guide more.

I know Lukman has a lot of problems, in his family, and I know that he wants to room with me just so he can talk to each other about his problems.

And my guess didn't miss, when everyone was no longer in my room. Lukman began to reveal his secrets to me.

“Mas…! frankly, I have a problem

I want to convey to Ian..” Lukman said.

the skinny one and his body are squeaky, but tall

sumptuously.

“What problems? Yes if I can help, then,

insaAlloh I'll help you find a solution, but if I can't help, yes I ask

sorry.” I said, who slept on the other bed.

“This can help only mas Ian..,”

“Why can that be? There are many other friends

our friend, why must I?” many wonder.

“Kan mas Ian who has a science of trawangan, see

“Who said it? It's trumpeting..”.

“La the proof is a lot, for example about mas Sarno, then there will be a carpenter who

the peg is gone, too

placed on his closet of Arabs

mas Ian, finally the peg found.”

“Ah that's a coincidence, fit a carpenter person

His Indo is gone, and he's out of work

the house of the Arabs, I say

the pair is on top of the closet of Arabs, and fitting happens to be searched on top of the closet right after meeting, so that does not mean I can trawl or see remotely.”

“Ah at a time that lows.”

“Not, indeed I do not have such knowledge, if the coincidence also does not mean

I have such knowledge.”

“So Ian won't help my problem?”

“Not unwilling, I just want to help if I can, why not want to help others, but that if you can, if not able and then help will not even add to the hard course.”

“Well, I have a wife, I have children

one who is still small.”

“Then?”

“If you can see how my wife is?

You see, my heart is not very good.” said Lukman.

“Better work well, and not too expect the no-no, just will

make the heart unsettled.” my advice.

“Ya please view mas.” Lukman.

Lukman then took out a picture of his wife and

her child.

“This is a mas, photo of my wife..” Lukman proffers.

photo to me.

“You are only missing family, and everyone who works in Saudi must have experienced the ordeal, the name is also far from family, he said, so do not then make yourself dragged into prejudices and shadows that make yourself unsettled.”

“No mas, this is another problem..”

“Have calmed down, a lot

dzikir, ask Alloh to calm the heart.”

I said.

That night I did not answer my will

Lukman, I'm a tough guy, especially

regarding people's households, I don't want to interfere in people's households at all.

I am going home from work as usual

people who gather in my room, there are old people, there are young people, and every time there are people who usually never play in my room, then suddenly play, there must be

that is to say.

There are three people who usually don't play

my room, and this time playing, there's Iwan, sir

Purwanto, and Sodikun, Mr. Purwanto the person is already 50 years old, also Sodikun around

age 50 years. Iwan is young.

“Mas... I want there need.” Sodikun precedes speech.

“What's the pack ?” my many.

“This is about my daughter.” replied Sodikun.

“Why his daughter?”

“My daughter was taken to the hospital, and sentenced to have uterine cancer.”

“Hm... trus.?” I said while throwing away ashes

red mallboro cigarette in ashtray.

“I mean want to ask for help mas, ask dido’akan so that the disease is cured without having surgery.” explained Sodikun.

“Yes ndak papa, I do’akan, wong mendo’

I also did not pay kok, just ask the same Alloh, who at home was told to be ready for water, later the medicine I transferred to the water.., there was a call first at home.” I said.

“Iya mas, thanks in advance.” said Sodikun

then call his house.

“This is what Wan kok does not usually play to

my room?”

Seriate...