MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 76'S
Where'sisthis? In liang lahat? Is this the angel munkar and the nankir who will question him? Faisal was even astonished to see the figure he considered the angel smiling to see himself open his eyes. The more Faisal looked at the sangar's face before him, then the question in his head was answered. Oh No. The man in front of him was human. That means he's alive. He was not in the grave. That means he still has a chance to improve his life to erase the sins that have passed. Faisal was still not convinced that he was still alive, because the last time he saw many people who drowned along with the ship he was on. But this is the truth, he is still breathing.
Alhamdullah…. So great was the majesty of God, Faisal was saved among the many men who drowned in the vast sea. He has resigned and surrendered. Death is as if it were in front of the eyes. But God still saved him in a completely unpredictable way.
“Me and my friends found you at sea,” explained Enek.
Faisal was stunned to feel the air he could still pull through his respiratory tract, also feeling a heartbeat in his chest. It was so great a blessing that God gave him. It was re-recorded in his head a few minutes before the ship sank. Among the hundreds of people who had died, he was currently still able to breathe. Subhanallah. Faisal immediately moved his body towards the prostration position, but he felt extreme pain in his thigh.
“Aaakh..” Faisal shouted while holding onto the thigh.
“Woi... You careful. Your legs still hurt, right? I've pasted your thigh with a steady potion. The wound on your thigh is very serious. Great memoir. The color is until blue and even almost blackened. Hope your femur doesn't have any problems.”
Faisal looked at Enek sadly. He just wants to give thanks. And he can't do it. These were the saddest moments of his life, when his heart was fused with a sense toward God, he could not channel it through prostration.
“You're gonna do what?” tanya Enek with Batak's special accent.
Enek nodded though with an erratic look. Then he grabbed Faisal by the shoulder and helped him prostrate. Faisal prostrated with great difficulty withstanding the pain and ache in his thigh. Oh, my God, it hurts so much. But the pain was relieved when he dropped his knee on the ground and prostrated himself. No matter what he smelled the ground. He repeatedly said hamdallah. Unknowingly her tears fell down on the ground.
Enek. So great was the form of gratitude that Faisal expressed, that in the midst of severe pain, he was still trying to be able to prostrate. Enek helped Faisal rise from prostration after Faisal raised his head. Faisal sat down and cried. A lifetime, after escaping from childhood, only this time he cried bitterly.
Anek patted Faisal's shoulder to make Faisal surprised. Actually, not the intention of Enek make Faisal surprised, Enek is trying to calm down. But his style and manner are accustomed to it. Overzealous.
“Thank you, Enek,” said Faisal. “The ship I boarded sank. All the passengers drowned too. And now.. I survived.”
“Well, you should be happy. Laughs. Don't cry,” persuade Enek happy.
The corner of Faisal's lips was slightly drawn. I don't understand what he feels. He is grateful and touched. He felt God was showing His power behind this incident against him.
TB