NIP FIGHTER

NIP FIGHTER
CHAPTER 78: CONCLUSION



Father who has completed his work replacing the motorcycle tire Nandang, chose to sit on


next Nandang.


“Are you in trouble?” the question is full of curiosity towards Nandang who looks still reluctant to go home, even though the real motorcycle can be used again.


“Heem. “ Nandang took his breath in, then threw it away.


“Ban your motor is done father change. It can be used to go home immediately. Don't you realize that maybe your mother or sister is worried about you at home. Or are they used to your return in the middle of the night?” ask the father again.


“No sir, this is the first time I did not come home on time after being unemployed. I used to come home early in the morning while still working at a club.” Answer Nandang.


“What is your job at the club?”


“Not in his club. But in the rented house of the workers at the club. Taroh said as a cleaner. That's what makes me now able to have a laundry business like now.”


“Huum... quite heavy job to earn money. But it doesn't matter with the job. As long as it is halal. You just sell your services to clean them up. But it doesn't sell you, does it?” guess the father without saying stale.


“Oh. If you ever do it is not really my business. Only.. preferably as strong as we need money, do not be to justify all means to get money. Sins.” Reveal the father firmly.


“Iya sir, Alhamdulilah. Even though from the 1st grade of High School until graduating from college I worked at that place. I just work as a cleaner and transport their dirty clothes. I also fear sin.”


“Alhamdulilah.” Thank goodness the father was happy.


“You didn't go home?” again, the father questioned Nandang who still seemed to want to relax in his place.


“Sorry sir. If I could sit here soon, could I?” permit Nandang slowly.


“Oh, please. I'm glad I have a friend to talk to.” Said the father enthusiastically.


“Cigarette?” go to Nandang. While taking a piece to burn the tip and then he suctioned, slightly contaminating his lungs with nicotine.


“Sorry sir, I don't smoke.” Answer Nandang.


“Good..” Praise the father by nodding his head.


“You already have a wife? Or even have a family?” ask again.


“You have a pack.”


“Just love, not a future wife?” ask again.


“Entahlah sir. I'm a bit inferior to that word. How to make my lover is a future wife, if my job alone does not have.” Nandang bowed, swinging his legs alternately.


“Do not have a job how? You said you had a laundry business. Does it not make money?” asked the father somewhat astonished.


“Yes so money sir. It only feels if you do not have NIP it seems like you can not guarantee the happiness of people's children sir.”


“Do you often come to people's wedding?” ask the father in a high voice.


“Sometimes.”


“Have you ever heard of ijab and qabul?” ask again.


“Enter.”


“No.” Answer Nandang quickly.


“Not ever. I married and married ananda Fatimah bint Sudrajat with a set of shoilat tools and money of bla bala in cash. This means that the marriage does not have to use NIP. What matters is that there is money. It's your business to get the money because having NIP or not is just a way to get the money. If everyone has a mind like you, wait to have NIP first married, there are many spinsters. You know..?” Kekeh the father still felt funny with the thought of Nandang.


“Iya sir.. NIP is not everything. But at least with NIP, women will feel confident and safe to apply and guaranteed happiness to marry a man who has a permanent job.” Nandnag defended himself.


“Shortly. You said you worked as a maid in clup since 1st grade High School, right?”


“Iya.”


“How many years?”


“More or less 6 years.”


“Did you always work on it since then?”


“Iya.”


“Is that not your regular job?”


“Ya.. yes.. stay.” Reply Nandang somewhat stuttered.


“That means you have a regular job right?” The knot immediately.


Nandang.


“Can you give me an assessment according to your thoughts?” ask him to Nandang.


“Please pack.” Answer Nandang.


“You are a high prestigious person.” Loudly speaking. Nandang raised his head to the father.


“You are not a minder. Precisely too selfish and high-hearted.”  Firmly the father returned. Nandang's face reddened to get a conclusion that struck his heart.


“What is the reason you judge like that?”


“You have worked too hard for too long, even you have been able to become a scholar with the results of your sweat and effort as a maid and laundry maker. Honestly, you are ashamed of the job. So that you want to escape from all the work that may be for you despicable and not according to your wishes. You are too big a head wants to try to get NIP, which is still not necessarily your destiny, so you forget to continue to be grateful and undergo the business that you have lived for a long time. Keep small, God will give you even greater effort. Keep it simple, try and God will give you what you need with his permission. God didn't give you NIP, because He knew. Without NIP, you can move forward. So, father's advice. If you already have a lover. And you love her. Lamar him. Marriage is worship. When your prayer is not in the law of God, then there is the prayer of the wife who will support your success. The more people ask for the same prayer tree, the more God hears and grants it.” The length of the sentence he told Nandang.


“But sir. My lover is the son of a head of service in an agency in this city. I'm ashamed sir.” Honestly Nandang admitted his feelings.


“If he wants president. If he only loved you. Even if you're just a scavenger. God willing, he will still accept you as his priest.” Answer the father back.


“I'm not sure with the laundry producer alone I can make it happy.” The voice sounded desperate.


“Do you guys really talk to each other about this alone?” exchanging arguments, imagining the future and the future together?” ask the father back.


Nandang.


“Little I tell you. My wife is the son of the mayor in her native place. The Minang area. We fell in love with each other in college. I only took 2 diplomas and he was a bachelor. I'm a farm boy. You know the income difference between a farmer and a mayor?” ask him to Nandang.


“Our love is strong, so I ventured to marry her. At the time, it did not have NIP. I was purely just opening a fulltime workshop back then. And, I'm sure I don't have NIP yet, but I promise to make my chosen woman happy to make her a friend forever. We fought from zero.”


Seriate…