DESTINY IS NOT WRONG
The Difficulties of Life
"I Have a God Who Is All-Easy"
These were the toughest times in Haidar's life, the economic conditions were chaotic and there was almost no color.
Haidar also ventured to marry, once again this was when the faith and faith of a servant was tested, about His Highness.
For him marriage itself is the trust of people who God deliberately chose and considered it worthy and appropriate to marry.
The proof is how many people scream and ask God to give it
mate, try to see on the facebook wall there must be one or two people who are upset looking for his soul mate.
After a long debate, the short lobes between Nanda, Mamah and his Papa were drawn
the conclusion that the next two months are right in July, that simple reception will be enforced.
Like seeing digital lift in the time bomb, I was told to worry about not being fulfilled promises that have been spoken and plans that will be implemented. This is the most sacred event and moment for me to face, once in a lifetime.
“Nak, if you can in the near future, the invitation should be printed well?”
“Iya Mah, insyallah within the next week I will send a sample invitation.”
“Eeeh, if not just this let us go to Jakarta to buy goods
his surrender in Tanah Abang, all Mamah want to tell relatives
those in Jakarta, Amel's uak-uak many
there.”
“When do you want to go to Jakarta?” Ask Haidar who is a little curious.
"How can you send money to buy that gift.”
The ears feel like they are stung by a large bee, at the end of which there is a sharp tail added
mute. Jem! Puncture in the ear bone. But this he took as a challenge, and surely Haidar could go through somehow.
“Bener-ener reckless! I dare to marry anyway. Ouch! Where did that money come from?!” Haidar asked in his heart, based on what Nanda's parents asked and what I wanted was a simple wedding, there was no need for a tent and enough ordinary prayer mats, which were important solemn.
“I have to hand over how much money Bu?” Ask via phone.
“You Can Nak.”
I mentioned the number, “maybe I could have five million Bu.”
“Look, if Mama count all out to buy if it's five million, then how about an invitation?
Oh, son, Mom, wait, yeah? Let us go to
Jakarta all took the invitation.”
Not yet finished the problem one, emerging new problems that Haidar even until that second did not find how to get money.
Lucky I have a sister, Syarifah who wants to lend BPKB his motorcycle to be pawned. It should also give a return, think of it as money ‘reply goodness’b for my third sister. After all, if there is no one, where to find that much money.
Assisted by his sister number two, to take care of the administration at the bank, although it looks convoluted and quite time, energy and mind.
Fear not be in-ACC for that loan. Based on the information that Haidar received from neighbors and friends who had been concerned with the bank, it is not easy to borrow money only capitalized BPKB without any effort.
“Aa, the file has entered Fah to the Bank and domosili same business license certificate has been Fah made in the village, just wait for a survey from his bank.” Obviously Sharifah who helped the loan process.
“About when?”
“Most cepet next week, and usually two weeks lapse the money is liquid.”
“Mashaallaaah...Long time also yah?”
“Berdo’alah easy-easy cepet in-ACC his.” Entertain the Brother.
“Amin, hopefully.”
Draw a bar of Roko Haidar pull deeply, and I take off slowly like releasing the load on the chest. Heart wonders, “what else would God want?!”
All are still unseen and never get a leak from the destiny that we will experience.
So did his fate, after marriage. I don't know what kind of effort he's going to make, write a book?! Or any other luck after marriage.
"Is it possible to bring my wife to life? After all, the book's royalty is not how at most 8-10 % is also cut here and there and once it's due, we're writers like beggars." Mumbled Haidar so anxious after getting married later.
“Aaah, bodo time! God does not sleep and is silent. There must be a path he'll show you. “ His murmur in the heart.
Treeettree....
The handphoneeny suddenly shook, visible on the LCD display written Imam Cerita, what is it? Tumben-tumbenan he called.
“Iya mas, what is it?”
“Loh now busy what?” Ask a man I've known for almost six years.
“Nganggur mas.”
“Loh can come to my office? Bring your CV!”
“When?”
“Kalo can be tomorrow.”
Haidar knew Imam Iskandar from the beginning of his work in entertainment as an event organizer. At that time he offered me to hold one of the national bands whose hits were fairly exploding in the market and selling hard.
Well, from him, Haidar knew the world of celebrity bands, especially band groups that he was working in a leble and Haidar was told to hold ELKASIH, since then I began to be familiar with Ibn ‘Elkasih’ the vocalist and some artists who are indeed one leblegroup singer ‘Kau 3 Kan Cintaku.’
But Imam is now out of the world and is working as an author on one of the website storyamu.com and now he offers Haidar to write story content.
Sufficient income for daily living expenses. He felt called, even though he had been visiting his office for quite a long time, but there was no intention to work, because at that time I was more interested in the world of entertainment, concept events, and so on, and music concert organizers.
Although only small, but enough to finance life and help the elderly, even though it is not comparable to what they have given for him.
“This time I tried first Mas, if it is comfortable and I can work there well want to not want to want.”
“Yaudah, cave wait tomorrow morning huh? Inget 8 o'clock must have reached work!”
“Ok boss.”
‘Waiting an hour is better than one minute late.’
The motto that Haidar once found on the walls of Primary School, now he applies when there is an appointment with anyone, important or not important, official or unofficial though, he applies when there is an appointment with anyone, waiting an hour is better for him than late, because then he can be more prepared and prepare when there is something forgotten, if not an hour it is usually used to observe the situation or tidy up clothes and appearance.