Among Thousand Journeys

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“Lho kan yastaqdimuna sa’atan wala

yasta’khiruna, that's a plural reference, he means

all humans can not advance and can not rewind, if Alloh yes up to Alloh, want to advance or rewind it is absolute right Alloh, because of the nature of He ‘ala kulli

syai’ing qodir, so Alloh did not argue on

his Word, for it is directed at

human, so it should be understood it.”

“Means what is the necessity of the word if the end is not

can be advanced and rewinded even for a moment?” ask Munif.

“La Al-Qur’an it will come down to give a clue for the person who has taqwa, yes it clearly means to give a clue for the person who has taqwa, giving a hint that death is a written thing, which has been written, determined, outlined, so that man must die, and his death is certain, but that does not mean that God cannot change what he has determined, yes if it can no longer change as He wills, yes stop being Alloh, the power of Alloh it is not

limited, inviolable, and anything

what Allah will do is not wrong, because He who creates, wants to destroy or create it is up to Him.”

“If I think yes not so, if age

what was determined was no longer possible

revamped,” said Munif insistent.

“Yes if Alloh can not change, right waman

aroda syai’an aiyaqula lahu kun fayakun must be removed from verse qur’an.”

“I think rizqi, death, soul mate, it can't

revamped.” Munif muscle.

“This alone, if I say this is true, that God is able to advance death, and rewind it as He wills, dare not you next month die, dares, and if in your opinion that the Godhead is unable to advance and reverse the death, may I die next month.” I said somewhat emotionally.

“Yes can't be like that, it can't be made

size truth.” said.

“Yes we see, next month.” I said.

The night as usual when there is a leave of absence all on play to say goodbye.

And when the night is late, one o'clock at night,

there were only two guests in my room, Muhsin and Umam, that night Munif knocked on my door.

“I'm sorry.” said Munif

“What's so dramatic?” I said I saw Munif's sad face.

“Yes who knows we won't see you again,”

“Wah freak-weird you are Nif.”

“He knows you are not back in Saudi.”

“I came back again, I have not studied, loss is far from Indonesia to Saudi if not hajian.”

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Just half a month at home, I heard that Munif died in an accident,

the story goes that the workers were sent to the factory

one of them, actually Munif is not one

workers were sent, so he's not on record

as one of the workers sent, but

one of the workers sent suffered

hitch, then Munif is changed, then,

all work has been completed, and

workers will return to the original factory, but the bus broke down, then hired another bus, when down the steep mountain road, the brake bus blongs, the driver slammed the steering wheel so that the bus did not hit the ravine, and the, but the bus hit the mountain wall, then rolled towards the mountain wall, then slammed again into the asphalt, and dragged up to two hundreds of meters, he said,

Because slamming, so that the passengers hit other passengers, so that the bottom, exposed to asphalt and broken glass, there are his hands crushed up to the elbows, there are all fingers off, there is a part of his face peeled off, there is a part of his face, Munif wasn't hurt at all, but he was the one who died, after I went back on leave, after I left,

Munif's body can't be taken back to

Indonesia, and buried in Saudi, that too

wait three months, because I'm three months out,

I regret saying so hard to

Munif, but the rice has become porridge, indeed I should be able to keep the oral, although all are the provisions of Allah, but I feel very guilty, may his charity be accepted on the side of Allah.

“Who is this?” my many.

“I Mother Sarah,” “Who's Mother Sarah?” ask again.

“I am a TKW,” said.

“Ooo, sorry mom.

no need.” I said and my HP turned off.

I don't want to get caught up in the phone calls

with TKW, only doing futile deeds. But HP rang again, and I see it's still the same number.

“Iya bu.... What's wrong?” ask me with a no tone

love it.

“Anu son, mother would like to ask for help,”

“Ask what Bu?” my many.

“To be clear I don't know what else to ask for

please who, then I try to scramble

phone number, who came out of this kid's number, anyway,

whose name?”

“I'm Febrian,” I replied.

“Nak Febrian, I ask for help, yes at least

ask do’a, I was very depressed with my employer, who si’ah person, who likes to hit me, torture me, how this son,”

“Ooo, mom calm down, try to multiply dzikir basmalah, later I help so that mom's employer

be good, and do not like to torture.” I said.

“How many times do I have to wire basmalah nak?”

“Yes as many as mothers can afford, twelve thousand

also if I can, or more, then I

do’akan from here.” I said comforting.

“Iya son, it was not wrong I randomized

phone number, thanks son...” said Sarah.

“But remember yes ma'am.., don't cuss employer yes.”

Then the HP died, it seemed like the pulse was depleted.

If Allah guarantees something, then it means that Allah has placed everything as a complement, it is a plan of Allah over all events, so that all according to what Allah wills, and Allah never needs a cause but Allah always makes everything as a natural occurrence that makes sense if it is digested with science,

Like salty salt, and available sea water which when evaporated will be salt, other events and events are interrelated and complementary, supporting and perfecting each other, like people making sambel without salt is not good.

All events are designed to move and

each other needs, one less completeness it will not happen, we humans are obliged to learn then found theory and science, even though just making sambel, sambel without chili, chili, then it won't be good, or make a car, either,

A car without wheels does not run. Likewise, if Allah makes the conditions of ubudiyah, worship, submission and submission by order, no one will be able to outsmart Allah, except to outsmart himself, no one will deceive God, except only to deceive himself, for God has seen the heart of even one's fate, see through it clearly, then rather than deceiving it is better to be honest, honesty is more saving.

Early in the morning I woke up and my HP was ringing, and I saw Sarah.

“What's bu?” my many.

“The thoughts of the child I have practiced,” says

Sarah.

“Then?” my many.

“This is a child, I'm afraid.” said Sarah.

“Fear what bu?”

“Gini, yesterday I was scolded by my employer again, until his eyes bulged, then I swear, your eyes were dislodged, yes I also did not realize to say that with Indonesian, I also did not know, and my master didn't know, this morning, I swelled, I saw on the floor rolling like a marble, after I researched it turned out to be a bolamata, I looked at it,

My master's eyeballs are off one, this is how son, mother feels sinful, huuu.

sarah said crying.

“Already ma'am... has happened yes let happen, now I ask you to be careful to use oral, even if only reading basmalah, looks trivial, and small children can also, as well, but the basmala that I gave to the mother was there to connect to the Prophet, from my teacher, from my teacher,,

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