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49. First in first out

And Allah is Most True with His Word. For the sake of the truth that rests on Him, wal Fajri was directly tek jes not the sunrise anymore for Akas. Once “touched with rasa”, the first verse of al-Fajr's letter means going beyond just sunrise in the morning. Far beyond that. True Kyai Khalil said, The Most Eternal should not swear on the name of something “there is no”. For Akas now, his wal fajri is eternal. The truth....

Laa tuharrikbihii lisaanaka lita’jalaabih, do not you move your mouth to (read) al-Qur’an because you want to hurry (master) it. Inna ‘alainaa jam’ahu wa qur’aanah actually on the dependents We collect it (on your chest) and (make you smart) read it. Faidzaa qara’naahu fattabi’ qur’aanah, when We have finished reading it, then follow the reading. Tsumma inna ‘alainaa bayaanah, then, actually on the dependents We are the explanation (QS. Al-Qiyaamah: 16-19).

Then, as Kyai Khalil said, also as affirmed in paragraph 16 of al-Qiyaamah, “Don't rush.!” so Akas did not want to force those who had not opened to open. Anyway, in the scriptures that have not yet been directly tee-jess, Akas is fully aware that for this it means that he has not been given the right to understand by Him. For, “I bear his explanation,” says Allah.

So, don't even try....

You see, if opened just a little door try, the villain immediately came to bring a variety of images. His face was set handsome, like a heaven salesman. Then, line up products such as beautiful dolls from India who wear translucent silk dresses. Reportedly permanent anyway, virgins continue, hehehe.... If not strong, the imin can really break down.

Or, as when Akas arrived at the verse of Light. Eee, the criminal is gawking into the middle of the traffic jam.

He said, “the olive tree that grew not in the east and not in the west”, is in the Arab countries. Is that where you call the Middle East?

Huh uh?! Akas. Middle East, Mbahmu! Obviously “not in east not in west”, why be nongol in Middle East? So, Buk! The eagle punched him hard with the dhikr of Light and the dhikr of Qalbi. “Go you devil!” it's in the heart. The repeat criminal also passed with a grim face....

Thus. In the part of al-Qur’anul karim, some have opened, some have not. But, in al-Qur’anul azhim, the maujud of the Being, frankly all have not opened. The ant is still an ant, the chicken is still a chicken, the stone is still stone, the mountain is still a mountain. It's beautiful, but still that. Up to “taste beauty”, have not met with “true taste”.

However, according to the message of the teacher, and by continuing to control the deception of the criminal, Akas continued to look. And, in view of him using the heart even though in this case the opening is not enough to penetrate, the outer appearance is already possible. The eyes of the eagle look slightly dimmed, his lips continued to smile. Looking at the bread, smiling. Look at the fire, smile. Seeing the ngampasers who are frenetic because they are not tired of asking for additional rations was also a smile. So, Asih can not bear not to open the sound....

“Why the hell, Mas?” he asked spoiled, rada sighed.

At first Akas survived, but was overwhelmed as well because Asih was a neken hero. Heavy business if you are on teuas trapatoknya. In the past, Kiai Amad “Prince Diponegoro” Sanusi was even confused with the fog he made.

However, after Akas gave information about it, to the extent that can be conveyed, Asih manyun. Really grumpy this time. You see, it turns out this scandal spread evenly by her husband to many parties. Cook on grass, pebbles, ants, walls of houses, pelung chickens, even to passers-by on the streets. Including the sound of the oven steaming, the sound of wind, the sound of rain, cricket chips, the roar of motor exhaust, and others. Wuih, what the fuck? So long inaudible story of the duck cut goose serong left serong right, know-know “Come” horrified....

My husband smiled, darling. “Unless compared to Him, Adinda remains the prettiest of all. Believe me,” whispers friendly.

Hearing this, not wearing it slowly, the princess' original frown decays. Straight away changing into a manyun uh again. And so, she smiled sweetly. Very sweet, like the early moments they glanced at each other in the courtyard of the Great Mosque first. Sure that the Batu Raden eagle does not mean to play cut the goose duck. Anyway, cook jealous to the same pelung chicken muffler motor, anyway? Ooh, haduh....

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In the business realm, Edi was firm as well. He tirelessly seduced the boss to want to enlarge the scale of his business. Secretly, Asih was whispered. This old tactic, has been known since the time of Prophet Ibrahim alaihi Salam. If it sticks in the legs, try to pass the woman. But, Asih is not forced semen, just “Why, Mas?” are so. I mean, the bigger the better?

“This, Sir...,” Edi aligns some bread circulating in the market Magelang and surrounding areas. “Price can be the same, but here it looks the neatest. It also tastes the best,” he continued.

Akas opened the factory output bread Enci, then tried. Eemh, it turns out. Drastic decline in the quality of bread output alma maternya that. I took a deep breath, then shook my head slowly.

Enci died almost four years ago. When he was still around, Akim had already moved to Sidoarjo. Reportedly, there he made a shrimp cracker factory. His wife was indeed the man there, his father-in-law the pond manager. After Enci died, AMing went to Palembang. Kecantol amoy Kublai Khan's legacy which reportedly bloom on the site of the Srivijaya Kingdom. There, he's in the cinema business. Far from his bread background. What can do because her in-laws are big screen bosses. Stay here sweet Alin with her husband. He inherited the bakery and it was. My brother only chooses his share of money.

However, the sweet home does not seem to go well. Her Chinese husband is also handsome, but too spoiled. Still how Akim compared. Worth first Enci not sreg to him. And, because of this Alin can only marry him after the mother died. Unfortunately, after the wedding it was clear that the Chinese jalu was drunk all madon. Somehow Alin used to fall in love with pol-polan to him.

Several times Akas visited Alin's place. Just visiting, there may be someone who can help. However, there seemed to be nothing he could do except accompany Alin in patience. How must? Too complicated the problem. Poor Alin, alone she's now with that unlucky husband. Already not qualified, his family is belagu type too. Perhaps, Chinese-chinese like this are tearing up relations with the natives. Maybe you know. AMing has always supported her sister, but she is far away in Palembang....

“Where, Sir? Good chance, right?” Edi broke the moorish daydream.

I sighed, then shook my head again. That is, shaking to the sweet Alin.

“Yah, Sir. Why, anyway? In fact, there are banks that want to give capital Iho..”.

“Heh? What bank?” Akas.

Edi also explained the bank which he said was willing to lend capital for the development of the business. Akas laughed too. Apparently, his old bank....

“How are you Mr Yayang?” she asked.

“Hehehe...,” Akas laughs. “You know him how?”

Edi explained the chronology. Apparently not directly to Mr. Yayang, through a marketing landing first, credit peddlers for potential debtors. From there rose three times just to Yayang, who used to be accounting staff as well as akas when he was an employee. Now, she serves as the head of the section in the branch office credit section. Said Edi, Akas small-scale bakery has been included in the list of potential SMEs that are worthy of funding. Funny too, they don't know who has. This must be because the marketing landing is new people who are still fresh graduates. If his seniors who are now superiors, surely know him. Including Mr. Yayang “dendi” it....

“The pants line Mr Yayang is still fast, no?” Akas asked. In the past, this one friend always dappled clothes. Her pants are neatly ironed. The crease line is single, ogah move position.

“Oo Yes, Sir, very neat. Her hair is so thin. Rapet nempelnya, hard shake to be taken running. Drag model jebret.”

“Hehehe...,” Akas chuckles again. Still applies it turns out the term drag jebret this. That's Iho, Elvis Presley's hairstyle. Meeting on both sides, the front was pulled forward. So, drag the edge and then jebret forward.

Edi laughed too. Apparently, there are chances.

“So, how's this go on, sir?” he shot.

“You got what percentage, anyway?” The rooting back.

“Oo no, Sir..” Edi is a bit nervous.

Akas nyerdeh, “This you, ngibul to the know. You think, how do I know Mr. Yayang, try?”

“Wah, I don't know. Maybe familiar at what events?”

“What way? He was my friend at the table. I know almost all his Aces, hehehe...”.

“Lho? You ever worked at that bank?” Edi was really shocked.

I nodded grinningly.

A while Edi was still tickling, but then downhill, “If so, the business could be easier this. Yes, right, Sir?”

Take it easy, his 2.5% fee keeps going. Not influenced by old stories..

“Hehehe. Do what, anyway? This is also enough.”

“Enough is enough, sir, but is the opportunity to be arrested? Not every day past that,” Edi immediately refuted. Ngampaser this one is counted smart and agile, mingling is also not minderan. Therefore, no wonder if he can get to know Mr. Yayang “dendi” everything

“Ed, life is not just about money. Don't know?”

“Paham, Sir. If there is no money, it means not eating. If not eat, the same as him die.”

“Ah, you are this. Indiscriminate talking dead. Ready, what?”

Edi nyengir, “Teoriinya right first in first out, sir?”

Akas laughs. It's delicious, first in first out he said, first come home first. Whaties? The one that just went straight back, there was. Who have not been nongol have gone home first, also a lot. Uniquely, the turn of grandparents who have wrinkled squared homesick “azali” is not even called-call.

“So, how is this conclusion, sir?” shoot Edi, a moment later.

“Ya still does not, hehehe.... Thank you.”

Edi glared, head bobbles. Busyet, viewed from all directions did not meet this cockroach. Nice all. Opportunities exist, capital exists, business systems are available. What's again? So, dizzy ngampaser it saw the juragan nyerdeh. You see, 2.5% of the credit score promised by Mr. Yayang is quite decent. Can be used nebus a set of meubel or a new duck motor.