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POVS. Azame

Our ship is currently anchored at a port in neighboring Malaysia.

Our ship has been there three days in the port of this country. Tired of being on board, I planned to take a walk in the Malaysian capital, Kuala Lumpur. It is not too far from the port.

I rushed to the deck of the ship, and descended through the stairs of the crossing to the land on the shore. I stretched out my hands to breathe fresh air on the beach and tried to enjoy the scenery. I walked slowly on the beach, wearing my sunglasses and occasionally taking selfies.

I met some young people sitting at the beach and saw them happily enjoying the natural beauty of the Creation of Allah the Great, which is incomparable to anything.

I saw lovers who were making sand castles, just like I did with my love Ani. I smiled at those who were fighting over the sand like a child and playing a chase. I miss Ani's face more and more. I took the phone on my phone, and I saw a picture of Ani being my wallpaper. Her sincere sweet smile and sharp, yet sad eyes, made my heart flutter at the sight of her eyes.

While watching Ani's photo while walking on the beach, I accidentally hit a girl's body.

bruuck...

" Oh, my leg hurts" said the girl half-crying.

" I'm sorry deck, Abang ga accidentally hit adek", I said while helping him to stand, but because his legs hurt, I was forced to ask him to rest for a while in a seat on the beach.

After we sat down, I asked her ", if you can tell whose name is it?", "My name is Siti Nurhaliza, call it Siti bang", she said with a smile on her face.

" Alright Siti's deck, are your legs still hurting" I'm worried.

" Alhamdulillah, it's been lightening bang" he said. I heard from his tone, like he is not a native of this country, maybe he is a TKW, I said in my heart.

" Where did Adek come from?, because in my opinion, adek is not the original person here?", I asked.

" Yes bang, I am originally Indonesian, here I work as a TKW, housekeeper, coincidentally today I accompany my employer's family on vacation" he replied while looking left right, like fear of being discovered.

" Are you in trouble?", I asked.

" Yes bang, my male master often used to be rude to me if I made small mistakes, and sometimes he almost raped me, and I couldn't do anything about it, because I was TKW illegal, she said, there are no official papers, so they are getting more and more arbitrary to me", he replied with a frightened look.

" Do you want to go back to Indonesia" I asked.

He looked at me deeply, and I also looked at his face. This girl is quite sweet, just her body is too thin, maybe she has suffered here for a long time, I said in my heart.

" Why do you want to help, when you don't know me and don't know who is real, we just know, and you want to help me" he said.

" We are new to the world, and I want to give you help, just because of humanity, and we are from the same country, and we as human beings, let alone faiths, you have to help each other - help" I said with a smile.

Then he bowed his head, and murmured, thank God, you brought us together, that he might free me from the sufferings of this life, for the torment of man has not this heart.

" I want to bang, but how, and whose name is Brother?", he asked.

"My name is Azam, and you don't have to be afraid of me, I've stopped in this city a lot, and you have to be patient for a while, so that I contact my acquaintance here who can take you back to Indonesia,without the supervision of immigration authorities or your employer", I said with full confidence.

" Yes bang, I believe you, brother, if you can today, bang, because if I come home to my master's house, I can't go out anymore, especially now they're looking for me", he said while looking around us.

I hurried to call my friend Bima, who used to smuggle Labor into this country illegally, and luck sided with us, so in a few minutes the ship will go to Indonesia to bring contraband clothes to be sold to Indonesia, after talking for quite a long time, he finally agreed to help me to bring Siti, back to Indonesia.

I immediately invited Siti to the port, where my friend Bima's ship was anchored waiting for our arrival", I purposely hugged her waist and put on my jacket, so that no one is suspicious and his master cannot know him from afar.

At last....