The Tough Man's Body

The Tough Man's Body
* HAND LINE * "Consolation and Submission "


Chapter 3


" Avil wassalaamu Alaiyk....Yes Imaman Mujahideen.., O Messenger of Allah.!! And next...


henceforth..Until the sentence called by Bilal, "Wa ashaabika Ajmaiiin." Then silence for a moment.


To be followed by the voice of Muadzin who proclaimed the call in the form of Adhan as a form of invitation for Muslims around the Mosque to perform their obligatory prayers. Communion in the mosque for men.


Aji who is used to praying congregated in the Mosque or Mushala which is close to where his parents live, but for this time, he said, because the rain is quite heavy and there are no signs of stopping, even though it had stopped, but not so long, the rain came back down.


At first he intended to keep going to the mosque, but canceled it, not only because of the heavy rain that has changed the road in front of the house like a river that flows fast, to cover the entire road.


So it is difficult to distinguish which road can be passed, where the usual trench or trench hole is in the connection of the drainage cover along the edge of the road.


" Bang Aji, you shouldn't be reckless to go too, afraid you'll get mired, Bang Aji won't memorize the streets here." Avoiding Advice.


" I think so too, may Allah Almighty forgive my absence in his House, for this Fajr congregational prayer." Say


" Aamiin, Rabbal Alamiin." Answer Avoid.


They also prepared for congregational prayer in the Mushala in the house.


" Also, Mushala is adequate for a place to hold congregational prayers for up to 6 people ma'mum." Mumbled Aji.


Haruki deliberately designed the house, complete with the needs of worship as in general Muslims.


His parents gave a residence that is strategically located close to the Mosque as well as to other facilities needed by the household in general, close to the Clinic, and also to the clinic, to the traditional market also to the shopping center, namely Mall Kelapa Gading.


Not the new House built but Mr. Hanura bought it from the old owner who had no idea why the owner sold it.


The old owner of the House, is one of the relations of Nagasaki Motor Workshop Good Service and consumers who have long used the services of Car Workshop Service that Papi Haruki manages.


That's the main reason. The owner of the house sold it to Mr. Hanura Gawa. Contants without in the cicil.


Pretty good intentions from Haruki, even though Aji has never seen him perform the obligatory prayer five times on an ongoing basis.


Aji once found Haruki performing prayers, in the prayer hall in the Workshop, where the workers perform their obligatory prayers there.


In fact, he has given the power to others to perform worship, as every Muslim expects.


In the workshop, he was one of those who had the idea to provide such facilities, by providing a place of prayer in the form of a mushala. Not only in the designation for workshop employees only.


Even for many people, one of them is the owners of vehicles that come to serve their cars, if by chance the time for prayer has arrived, then easily, anyone can do it there.


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After performing the congregational prayer, they both do their respective activities according to their daily habits.


Avoiding reading the Qur'an Verses in his room, while Aji sat reciting, still in Mushala which was only blocked by sketchesel with a vague motive of rain glass, from mica material. The open Mushala room.


The day went into the morning and the rain began to stop, leaving a sign that just a moment ago, there had been quite heavy rain.


The characteristics are seen from a shrub tree that is asleep with its withered leaves and stalks that lean in one direction, which is the direction where the water is washed away.


The branches scattered around it.


After they had their respective worship services, followed by a short conversation revolved around preparing for tomorrow's departure.


They will make the flight, using the services of the Emirates Air Service.


" Well, our time will feel narrower,


I want to go, right,? Mumpung Traffic conditions are still not crowded, You're okay aren't you ?" Aji Pungkas.


" God willing Bang, I will be fine, here the concern for the environment is quite high." Avoid responding.


" Bang Aji haven't I made this drink yet.?"


" As I said earlier Mel.!, if it is near to departure, where the destination is, and for what.?


On coming, and springing up." Aji Papar.


" So Bang?. I believe that if ma Bang Aji who used to travel, if he went to sail, the ship is still in condition on the way to an oil port that will be visited, if he goes, there brother departed. You will definitely feel short of time."


" Yes.that's how it is." Answer Aji briefly. Although many questions that Avoid hurled at him, he answered with an answer that could make his interlocutor feel fulfilled his wishes.


Aji understood, living alone in a house that is not a small size, almost certainly there is a little Horror feeling.


Avoid feeling lucky with Aji's arrival last night.


" city .... Do you know, Aji...? Don't you know?, if last night you couldn't come.


Serem you know, I was alone last night here, where it rained a lot and a long time anyway.


Such is the familiarity between them intertwined without hesitation, a harmonious friendship relationship, in which no one party feels himself more than the other, which can potentially erode and even destroy the fabric of friendship relationships.


" BTW., I want to unplug it now, Mel..! Tonight I sleep at Anggie's.


God willing, tomorrow morning I'm at the door here" and his index finger is on the floor.


" Where is the morning prayer ?" sidelines Avoid.


" Yes, morning, but not dawn, all of us to the cengkareng, Haruki conveyed it to my phone,


he wants to take us to Cengkareng. Tomorrow I come again here and you will return this to the rightful.." While his palm was gently patted on the hood of the car that Haruki had lent him.


Nothing special happened, the man from there. To visit Anggie at his residence, all convey the message of their parents.


Even the night passed without a deep impression, time went like yesterday's nights.


Until he arrived on the morning he was waiting for.


Rushing he prepared his luggage in the form of a suitcase size number two, which contains complete daily clothes and prayer equipment. Also a reading book that can accompany him when he is free to stay in a hotel room, later.


She said goodbye to all members of her sister's family, who happened to be her husband just returned from Kalimantan, where she runs her commercial activities in the field of buying and selling typical Kalimantan cloth.


" Amandat from Emah have I said, Brother ?" Said Aji.


" I want to say goodbye to both of you!" he said shaking hands with Anggie and her Husband, as well as his two nephews, his son Anggie.


Lambaian their hands, let go of his departure with full Suka - Aspire. Maybe because they know, his passing that can now be done


no vacation and entertainment travel, unlike the time that has been, for the sake of duty and responsibility, to the continuity of the existence of labor, from Indonesia


He felt obliged to maintain the work area by providing quality performance.


The Indonesian sailors, still gaining a place in the World labor market, are no less than competing with other developing countries such as; the Philippines, China, Malaysia and Myanmar in the labor sector in maritime field.


The middle of the bustling broadcast in Medsos, as if China is a threat in the review of the quality of work, it may be true, if in areas other than maritime.


Or the data is obtained based on facts on the Internet.


But the reality on the ground, Indonesian workers are far superior to them.


Especially in the ability to communicate in international languages.


What deserves to be calculated and at the same time can be categorized as a serious competitor is, the sailors from his late Negri Ferdinand Marcos, in addition to reliable in the field of work, also reliable in the international language.


They cannot be considered trivial. Yes.. , that is just a snippet of how Aji is actually one of the thousands of workers who have contributed to enter Foreign Exchange for the State.


Not only that, he is also a State Ambassador who is fighting for the next generation.


By maintaining and maintaining a job land that absorbs many Indonesian workers in the field that is still in the process to this day.


Without feeling, he who was so engrossed in his reflection on employment, knew that Kelapa Gading Mall had been passed