
No need for a fight between the brothers last night. Instead of ending up with each other but instead produce a brilliant idea for the future. In terms of managing the income from their efforts.
The most important bit of income is gratitude. And the way to be grateful is not limited to saying 'Alhamdulilah' only. Except actions.
As long as it is still healthy, these two children are very full with food. Then it was only natural that one of them could remind each other.
Puspa was indeed sick, his memory had yet to recover. But her instincts as a mother may have returned. Evidently when Nandang was not really busy cleaning the house in the Noni complex, Puspa's mother was nervous. He cried clear shelves, until Andinindi frustrated him.
If you are not impatient, you want it to feel like Andini is throwing a cellphone that can never be connected to Nandang. If he follows his feelings, he has pedaled his bike to hit Nandang, what is really there. However, Puspa's tears kept him from staying and accompanying the woman who had given birth to him.
Andini and Nandang did not think their mother was sick. They interact like healthy people. Plans to hold packaged rice every Friday morning have been Andini convey to Entin. Enthusiastic women welcome the additional work. Although he could not lower the price per package, at least he could add portions to contribute in terms of making donations for others.
"For mak. Nan went to college first huh. Today was early, because Entin had come to bring this packaged rice. Naah. This Nan will leave it to people who are not as lucky as us, mak. May our prayers and intentions arrive, wishing you a speedy recovery." Pamit Nandang to Puspa who just stared blankly at Nandang who was still like a stranger to him.
"Excuse me. Sorry father, mother mother. Hopefully not offended. Here we have a little bit of windfall excess, which we can share. God willing, every Friday morning we can always hold and family for your parents." Nandang's permission on some of the people seen still gathered with cleaning equipment in his hands.
"Alhamdulillah." Reply a father of about half a century.
"Well, thank you." Answer someone else again.
Nandang continued to share the packaged rice.
"Yes, often, not just every Friday. I can do it every day, dong." Knock the other one again.
Nandang just smiled.
"Tumben is giving food. Want to be Caleg on deck. Hahaha..this mode." Spray the other one again.
"Astagafirullah" Inner Nandang, do good this very well it turns out.
"Huuuss. So people are suspicious only." Another said responding to the speech earlier.
"Halaaaaah. Today in love next week most brilliant.Often we are hard people in PHP rich people, like you guys." The others assumed again. According to his own mind.
"Yes, if you do not want to be chosen so Caleg, we must be told to pray for their intentions or life goals to be better. Then when we have achieved we are forgotten. Ha. ha. ha..a." The laughter of a few people there was inevitable. Maybe in some of them it is included in the category of the principle holder 'wild hard as long as arrogant' Even when facing rice, bi give fortune su'udzon with noble intentions Nandang.
Nandang did not wait to become a rich man to give alms. But it is for him who makes him rich. But this is life. Because not always your good intentions will be well responded to by the person who receives the good.
Because the world is too cruel for a few people, so it has a different perspective. Human types are diverse, the way they think has their own uniqueness. But Puspa's mother has often reminded, as fellow humans must respect each other. And people need not judge each other. Let people judge how, importantly, we walk the path we consider to be humanly right, as well as the teaching of God.
"Sorry son.. Can you know your name?" Ask a father who from the beginning responded well, will be the presence of Nandang.
"Nandang. Nandang Batuah's. I am a semester one student. Just graduated High School. So it had no basis and was not qualified to be Caleg." Nandang's smile grew.
"Don't take heart. Continue to do good, if you have the intention. We are very grateful for this gift, son of Nandang," he said again.
"Yes.sorry if I am the one who is presumptuous without permission to directly deliver this." Continue to Nandang again.
"Not presumptuous. Only the response of a few people actually shows they are less grateful." Show the father back.
"Alhamdulillah. So, next week and next I can still deliver this again right sir?" asked Nandang to make sure that the one he delivered would not be redundant.
"Of course. I will help you share. Only those who accept it with sincerity. That you too may be blessed." Said the father while patting the shoulder of Nandang omen very happy with what Nandang did to them.
"Ready siao. Thank you banyaj yes sir. Excuse me for going to college first. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Nandang to the father
"Walaikumsalam nak Nandang. Heart in the way." His reply responded to Nandang's words earlier.
He smiled at the prayer that the father had said for him.
Although not everyone receives that kindness with a smile and a sincere. But it does not dampen the spirit of Nandang to keep good intentions.
Nandang also Andini believed, behind the fortune that God gave them even though not much. There are other people's rights in it too. They had no other idea to convey the person's rights other than to share food, though not much.
But at least Nandang samoat saw a happy smile that was draped in the faces of some people who were very enthusiastic about receiving his gift.
With a variety of responses, Nandang realized that not all good was responded to well. Apalagj crime, will certainly reap even worse crimes. Their job is to apply gratitude only with small actions.
Seriate...