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Verily Allah created hearts to think well of their fellow men, and to be embellished with good character and good speech. Not to think badly of humans. Mouths and eyes were created to multiply remembrance, praise God and tell stories of God's greatness and see the beauty of God's creation, and look upon man's goodness.
Remember to always train your heart to think well, especially with God. Train the heart to always depend on God and not expect too much of man and train the heart to always be grateful with the blessings of God. Train your heart to always forgive the mistakes of others and always ask for forgiveness from God.
"Whoever desires Husnul Khotimah, let him always think well of his fellow men." [Shefi'i Imam]
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In a warehouse in a remote village, far from the residential area. There were several large men seen pacing back and forth in front of the warehouse door. And before long three Corolla sedan cars approached the warehouse. And stopped right in front of the gate of the warehouse. When the door opened, the three cars entered the warehouse. And not long after the door closed.
Once inside the car, it stopped. And before long, came out some big men wearing black suits. Then the men lined up in front of the car door that looked more luxurious. And soon out of the car came a small man with a white coat. And the big men immediately bowed their bodies.
"Welcome Boss Bastian!" said a man, who welcomed the arrival of the stump man.
"Thank you Lucky! Oh, where are they? Are they really Rafardhan's son and wife?" ask the man in the body of a kuntet, who is called Bastian.
"real Boss! That was infused by our spy, who was touched by Rafardhan," replied the man named Lucky.
"Good! Now take me to their place!" bastian Pinta.
"Good Boss! Then let's follow me!" bring Lucky. Then they followed Lucky's steps towards a small room in the corner of the warehouse.
Arriving in the room was seen by Bastian. A veiled woman was being tied up in a chair. While next to her veiled woman there is a small child who looks to be tied up as well. Both seem to be unconscious. Bastian approached them.
"What's wrong with this woman? Why is his shoulder covered in blood?" bastian asked with a face that looked so flat on Lucky, "Don't you tell me not to get them hurt, huh?!" he said again with a tone of voice that sounded louder.
"Sorry Boss! We didn't mean to hurt the woman. It's just that the woman gave us a fight. So inevitably we have to cripple him first, then bring him here," Lucky replied.
"Stupid! Don't you guys have any dope bullets, huh? You guys should've fired enough pushers, scoops? But why did he hurt her?!" bastian said with a tone getting louder. So that makes the little girl who is tied up immediately woke up.
"Uhmm.. Why are Indhi's hands tied anyway?" the little girl muttered that she was Rindhima. Hearing Rindhima's muttering, Bastian immediately turned his head towards her.
"Eh, have you woken up a child?" bastian asked Rindhima.
Getting a cold gaze from Rindhima, Bastian also revealed his frequent smile, "Heh... It turns out that you are really Rafardhan's daughter huh? Just look at his cold gaze, very similar to your father's," Bastian said, raising Rindhima's chin.
"Keep your dirty hands Uncle! Never touch me again!" rindhima snapped, still with her cold gaze.
"Wow.. wow.. it turns out that this is a child, small cayenne pepper as well huh?" bastian replied, raising both hands.
"Let go! Otherwise you will regret it later! Because you guys must know my dad huh?!" rindhima yelled again, she looked like she had no fear at all. Hearing of Rindhima's threat, Bastian returned with a smile.
"Aah.. fear! Your father is the chairman of the Mafia, who doesn't have that heart? But unfortunately Uncle was never afraid of him! Oh, did you ask us to let go? Okay we'll release you soon, but with one condition, are you willing to do it hm?" bastian said, as he sat in a chair that had just been provided by one of his men.
"What condition? Say it!" tanya Rindhima looked curious.
"Widih.. You turned out to be impatient huh? Taoii alright, I will say the Terms! But previously uncle wanted to ask if it's true that you ever cross the company system your own father hm?" ask Bastian. It made Rindhima look so surprised. Because no one knows about him cross the company owned by his own father.
"Where do you get such information Uncle?" tanya Rindhima looked increasingly curious.
"know where it doesn't matter! Therefore, now answer Is it true that you ever cross your father's corporate system, hm?" ask Bastian again.
"According to Uncle how? Do you believe, a little six-year-old like me is doing this thing that even Uncle himself is incapable of doing right?" rindhima asked back, in a style that looked like an adult.
"Uncle is impossible! But can not cover the possibility, if you are an expert. Because as far as Uncle Mother knows you are a Hacker. So can you say, if the daughter has the same ability?" bala Bastian, who seems to be convinced that Rindhima has talent like his mother.
Rindhima immediately gasped at Bastian's words, "You know my Mother Uncle?" tanya Rindhima looked so curious
"Very well know him! Uncle is sure that you have the same talent as your mother! That's why Uncle wants to give his terms. That's you have to break into the system at your father's company, and.." said Bastian. But his words were immediately cut off by Rindhima, who was very surprised to hear the conditions put forward by the man in front of him.
"What! You told me to do that? Cih Dreamed You!" rindhima replied, making Bastian so surprised.
"Huh?! You're this! You Mafia boy! The behavior is the same!"
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