Among Thousand Journeys

Ngidam Painted

“What is my inner energy science still there ya kang?”

ask Yatno.

“Yes I don't know, la I myself never

learning so knowledge, energy in also not

ever.” said while squeezing

laptop keyboard.

“If we try how kang?” ask Yatno.

“Means try how?” many don't

understand.

“Ya we shoot.”

“Wah I myself do not understand the style, gini only

you attacked me, with all your moves how?” my many.

“Ya can be kang, until you stand up

kang?” asked Yatno, seeing me sitting on the

carpet while playing laptop.

“Udah just attack me.” I said.

Yatno started playing her nurse, circled around me, then attacked me her body jumping

hit an empty hand, but

a meter away from my body,

his body was like hitting a steel fortress, I was still playing laptop, answering the message on facebook. Yatno made another move to attack

from behind me, and the same bouncy body kicked my head, again like it hit a steel fort, and he rolled, rolling crashing through the walls of the room.

“Ampuun kanng.., please kang I do not.!”.

yatno said whimpering.

I got up and approached him, and then I rubbed

her chest.

“How's it going?” my many.

“Wah khodammu is huge..,

your protector I can't see, I'm here

pain all.” says Yatno.

“Ah.. I do not have any advantages.” I said.

“Luckily until not returning my blow, if I reply I can fall out my chest.” said Yatno.

“Ah is there.., this I want to start working, you are in your room only yes.!” I said.

“Iya kang, thanks for the help.” reply

Yatno.

There's still plenty of time, I walk to

place time card, insert absent card and insert pin and fingerprints, indeed the factory made tight in the matter of attendance because it was only made to insert absent card, the card is not, so many people who tipped his friend for the team card right, so the team card added fingerprints, so people's fingers can not be faked others, the person must still come to do fingerprints.

After the team card I used to sit around

in front of the canteen to talk and

smoking with friends. Ambience

it's very crowded, because everyone has to be a team

card except for the head of the section or

engineer or manager.

Yono greeted me with his friendly smile, Yono working in Saudi has been seven years, he is originally a Tangerang person.

“Mas..., actually I want to play to the mas room.., but I'm afraid the person is busy.” he said.

“Ah is not busy, a lot of people play, just come to the room.” I said

“Iya there need to be a little with my wife and son.”

said.

“Main aja, ntar malem aja I wait.” I said.

“Hei maas..” says Umam person from Tulungagung.

“Hai also mas..” reply sapaku.

That's how it was in the morning, we greeted each other, because

each other's work, rarely can we

met, that morning when we could greet each other.

Get into my office, nobody

done, most sit and take out

cigarette, light it, then turn on the internet and say hello to my internet friend.

An Egyptian citizen entered

my room,

“This is the expert painter?” ask the Egyptian

with a fast Arabic accent.

“Iya..” I replied briefly. “What's up?” I'm back

queried.

“You won't come to my house, I'll ask

painting at my house.” he said.

“Hm... how yes, I don't usually paint in

someone's house in Arabia, manager

the only one who asked me to paint in my house

reject.” kuaraku.

The Egyptian came closer to me.

“Sorry mas.., this is a request from my wife who

pregnant old, so he asked mas to

painting in my house, so it's not my will

alone.” said the Egyptian.

“Where does your wife know and know me?”

many wonder.

“He knows from his dream mas, anyway this mas

home, later work out let me pick up.” says

the Egyptians.

“Ya no papa then.”

skips....

At 4 pm return to work the Egyptians named

The musadad had picked me up, after taking a shower I went to his house, got in his car, I

bring paint supplies and brushes, get to the

my house was eaten first, while

talking about which one I should paint, I

just painting the door, after eating I paint

quickly the door. Just a moment of painting

Musadad pulled out a drink, and,

“Wah briefly has become good.” he said in

when I paint. “Oh yes this mas in Indonesia

an ustadz huh?”

“Who said?” my many.

“Many people are talking, even here are also many who have asked to do’.” said Musadad.

“Ah not really, I'm just a student

toreqoh, my only teacher might be the one who

many advantages.” I explained.

“Love Alloh yes teacher, waliyulloh is it?”

ask Musadad.

“Not knowing either, because my teacher never

even if I claim to be a guardian, so do I

do not know, let alone la ya’riful guardian ilal wali, will not

know guardian except guardian.” obviously me.

“Mari mas drunk its juice.” Musadad said

let me drink.

“I read a lot in many books, the teachers toreqoh it's people who are always diijabah do’a.” said Musadad. “Misal like Sheikh Abdul Qodir Aljailani, Shaykh Junaid Albagdadi, Ibrohim Alkhowas, Shaykh Abu Khasan Assadzili, all the great ulama’ are people toreqoh.”

“Ya..” I replied briefly. “Maybe in general

people ask for rain with istisqo’ prayers, but toreqoh people do not, if asking for rain, yes ask, because the soul, body, spirit and heart are do’a.” I said.

Suddenly it rained heavily.

“Wah mas talk rain, directly rain fall

profusely, may I be made a disciple.” says

Musadads.

“Being a student of toreqoh is hard, and should be

submit to the teacher, not about whose teacher it is, but because of the knowledge of the Prophet entrusted

to the teacher, so submit to the teacher

often contradicts self-ego.”

“I am ready teacher, I am ready to submit to teacher,

the teacher ordered that I be ready, for

teacher is my guide..” Musadad said seriously.

“I have finished the painting, it will be six hours before magrib I have to go back to the room immediately, because there is a promise with Indonesians.” I said.

“Each teacher...” says Musadad.

After six o'clock, I was escorted back to barracks,

“If the teacher is going anywhere, I am ready

dropping off, so teacher just call me.” says

Musadad is a computer engineer.

“Ya later if you want to go to the city I will call.”

I said as I got out of Musadad's car.

Arrive at magrib's chamber. Yatno is already

waiting in front of the room.

“What else is it?” ask me while opening the room door, please,

“My body is hot again kang.” says Yatno.

“Mari salat magrib first, later out of my prayers

make stuffing water, for the fence of your body.” I said, who immediately took ablution water. And we pray berjama’ah, finished my prayer

make water fill for Yatno fence.

“It's in use shower, don't be swaddled, let

dry, the water was put on in the last splash, remember

let dry yourself.” I said.

And Yatno took a shower, I turned on the laptop, I turned it on,

good if the internet does not pay, want to

the internet doesn't matter either, and

Thank God this story is all me

write with free internet.

Strangely after I left Saudi Arabia

the internet is no longer free.

skips...

Yatno has finished the bath.

“How No... have you done it?” my many.

“Iya Alhamdulillah already enjoy kang, the body is not hot anymore.”

“Ya may not be hot anymore.” I said then heard

Room door knocked, door knocked,

“Log not locked.” I said.

Seriate....