
Wilda's residence in sukabumi.
That afternoon... After traveling for 2 hours, Panji and Wilda arrived at the parking lot of a luxury house in a suburban village.
After getting out of the car,
"Assalamualaikum Ma," said Panji, then kissed his father-in-law's hand.
"Let's go in Nak Panji."
"Yes Ma."
After sitting down while enjoying a cup of coffee and fried bananas, Panji said,
"Ma... Why not just buy a house in housing anyway?"
"Son, Mama was born in this village, grew up here.
So then... Mama lives here, lives with her sisters.
My mother thanked my son Panji.
Because Nak Panji... Wilda was a good woman - good and successful.
Wilda told Mama everything."
"Same - same Ma.
But... The banner is only an intermediary, Ma, it's all from the Gusti of God."
While shedding tears... His mother Wilda said,
"If you remember - remember the past... When Wilda was a teenager, Mama and the children lived a miserable life Nak, a life of hardship and humiliation.
Can eat 2x a day already Alhamdulillah.
Mama's family is the poorest people in this village."
"It seems good deh Ma, if it is made a soap opera living story Nama," said Panji.
Haha, uh,
You're Mas, just so if you talk.
That's Ma, Mama's daughter-in-law when talking, often joking," said Wilda.
"How is Ma now..? Continue Ma the story, how does it sound cool," Panji said.
"Now... Yes Alhamdulillah.
Wilda is the richest man in the village. His house is like a palace, his sisters can now eat well, sleep with Ac. Where - where to ride the bike, and in the eyes of people.
Respectable.
Long ago... To the neighbors, just borrow a kilo of rice in the say no, even though the rich.
Now it's... Her father's here to ask for a job for his children."
"Already Ma, don't talk to anyone else, no good.
What matters... Mama is happy now.
Don't forget Ma... The prayer is 5 hours."
"Yes Nak Panji.
Hemmm, Son Panji does not want to marry officially with Wilda.
Let's have a marriage license, and be recognized by the state..?"
"Can,
Tomorrow morning is okay, too.
Mama set it up with KUA."
"Alright, Nak Panji, Mama will now meet the KUA people. And order food for tomorrow afternoon."
"Yes Ma, it's up to Mama, the important Mama is happy."
**********
Tomorrow.
In the afternoon at 11, Panji uttered the kobul hijab in front of the penghulu, at the residence of Wilda's house.
After getting the marriage certificate book... Wilda's extended family enjoyed a meal together.
"Wild... I have a need in Bandung.
I have a job for my teacher."
"Well Mas, Wilda likely, tomorrow to Samarinda Kalimantan.
Want to lay the first stone to build a wood processing plant. I'm taking you to Bandung, right?"
"No, Wilda, I'll take the bus. You just take a break."
"Later... If you are already in Bandung, you contact Mbak Eka or Mbak Dewi.
He's now my menager.
It's the phone."
"Yes, yeah,
I have a hotel in Bandung."
"Oh yes, until I forget," said Wilda smiling then salim kissed Panji's hand and hugged tightly.
After saying goodbye to her father-in-law, Panji uluk salam.
"Assalamualaik."
*
Once in the terminal... Panji take a bus to Bandung.
In the bus... The banner sat next to a young man who was quite neat and handsome.
Arrive - arrive... The young man asked,
"Where are you going..?"
"You go to Bandung Mas.
Where are you going..?"
"I also want to go to Bandung.
Where is the original Mas..?"
"From Surabaya Mas."
"It was a long way to be in Sukabumi.
Where did that come from..?
Emang Mas lecture what work in Bandung?"
"From the house of Mas's wife, this wants to find a job in the city of Bandung.
What original mas..?"
"I'm a real person here Mas, a Sukabumi.
What's this Mas name..?"
"Pennants."
"I'm Beni.
What kind of job would you like to find in Bandung..?"
"Any Mas, which is important halal, can support a wife," replied Panji.
What if work comes with me..?
Want not, but his work on the Mas project, building porters.
Coincidentally, I'm again short of coolie power."
"May, it's okay."
"Later Mas Panji come with me yes, straight to the project."
"Yes Mas Beni.
What is Beni building..?"
"I'm just a small salesman Mas Panji.
Pt Java Contractor is building housing, I bought some pairs of bricks.
I only have 20 men."
"Pt Java Contractor..?
I've heard of that PT."
"Pt Java Contractor is famous Mas Panji.
Many elite housing in Bandung use the services of PT Java. Even some apartments in Jakarta and Bandung are also in the same sub of PT Java.
But... It is very difficult to join PT Java.
Just me... Only twice in believed join, it is still the experimental stage.
The owner of the Sukabumi mtas, her name is mother Wilda."
"Is mother Wilda a frequent Java tpt owner to the field Mas? Yep... Surve see - see that project?"
"During my time at PT Java, I just saw Miss Wilda, and I was told by my boss.
That time... Mother Wilda's only gonna be a minute.
Yep... His name is Boss Mas, must be very busy."
"Mother Wilda is old what you are," asked Panji pura - pura did not know.
"Very young Mas, beautiful again, his body is also sip. Also most... It's about 19-20 years old."
"It's up to Mas Panji, let's go."
***
That night... Banner rest in a house that is still under construction, along with 20 project workers.
After chatting with his new friends, Panji took a cardboard bed rest.
On the first day of work... Panji learned to stir the reed, mix the sand with cement, then deliver it to the artisans.
After 5 working days... That afternoon, after a work break, Mas Beni said,
"Mas Panji's... This is your pay for 5 days."
"Not yet Mas Beni's payday..?"
"Every Saturday is paid by Mas Panji.
What does the project feel like..?"
"Hehehe, like Mas Beni.
But... I'm asking permission to stop, Mas, I'd like to try another job."
"Oh that, it's okay what Panji is.
Then... I give you money to buy cigarettes."
"Thank you Beni."
After showering and changing clothes... Banners tell his friends to go.
While walking out the housing... Panji said softly,
"It's very hard work to be a building porter.
It's not that I'm not strong or not at home, it's just... If the night is tired.
Want to pray at night was not strong feel this body.
Pay 5 thousand, for 5 days, hehehehe,
If a week pay 6 thousand.
6 Thousand dollars means a lot to the building porters. You can eat his wife's child.
Somewhile... I once ate at a restaurant can be 20 thousand, up to 30 thousand.
Poor and poor people collect 6 thousand dollars every week, just a month... They went home to give money from their work with their wives.
Although for me that money is very little, but for them very much.
Subhanallah...
The lesson from my teacher was very trivial, but, the study was very deep.
Bab grateful ingatase pearingge.
Alhamdulillahot...
Thank you God, you do not want me to be a rich man, who has a lot of money.
Thank you God... For all His Delights."
After walking far enough... Panji looked at Moll on his left, while reading the writing above,
Bandung Indah Plaza Hotel.
"Hemmm, it's a crowded Sunday night.
Message my teacher... Eat drink and buy anything, it must be from the money of work, except in the love of people.
In my bag is 60 million, but it can't be bought.
Actually was... I want to eat at KFC and drink iced coca - cola.
But the results of my work are only 5 thousand.
It feels like being poor, suffering. Just want to eat good... Still think.
Though KFC one package is only 2500 rupiah."
After being on Dago Street... The pennant asked someone, please,
"Sir... Where do you have a cost - kossan?"
"In front of the Keong Mas campus, Mas walked into the alley... Many more kos - kossan.
Just ask there."
"Thank you sir" Panji said then stepped up.
After finding a boarding house not far from the highway, Panji said,
"Yet... How much does it cost a month..?"
"5 thousand mas, but there are only mats."
"May not Mom, I pay half first?"
"Bby Mas...
Where are you going to college..?"
"At Keong Buk university, but while working," Panji answered lying.
"Oh that...
Yeah, well, that's the most corner boarding room left.
All residents of this boarding house are also students and students of Kok Mas, just like you.
What's name..?
Later photos ktp coffee yes, same student card."
"buk banner.
Yes, yes, tomorrow."
"Yes, it's Panji."
After being in the room... Panji laid down his body and said,
"Ouch... Die me..!
I asked for another Student card."
By sleeping... Panji pressed his phone button.
After connecting,
"Secretary Iwan... Tomorrow afternoon you go to Bandung city.
Bring Director Youri.
12 O'clock in the afternoon should be in Bandung."
"All right Godfather."
"In the city of Bandung... Are there any members of The Bluss organization..?"
"Many Godfathers.
Is the Godfather in trouble..?"
"Yes," Panji said, then hung up.
"Hemmm, my stomach's hungry again, there's no coffee.
It is better to buy rice wrap," Panji said then out of the room.
When walking through several rooms... Suddenly the voice of a woman greeted,
"Mas... New occupants huh?"
"Yes, this afternoon."
"Here Mas, come in here, acquaintance first.
Where are you going?"
"Want to buy rice, where is there a rice shop?"
"No need to buy Mas, this is a birthday roommate.
Ayoo come in here, "forcibly Desi LPKI student.
Because forced the old boarding house... Panji finally sat in front of the boarding gate - kossan, and joined to celebrate the anniversary.
While holding back hunger and fatigue, Panji was forced to smile along happily.
"What a handsome guy... Hehe.
Recognize, my name is Desi," while sticking out her hand.
"I'm the Panji."
"Huuuu, look at the handsome guy, straight up," another friend cheered.
"Can't you be jealous, right..? I am the only one who is single.
Come Mas Panji, at the box rice, do not be ashamed - shame.
The show is over.
Am I bribing you..?"
"Huuuu," another friend cheered at Desi's seduction.
After eating together... The pennant returns to his boarding room.
Just pulled down a body... Desi neighbor boarding came after Panji.
"Mas Panji's... May in?"
"By, please Desi."
After sitting near the Panji... Desi looked at the state of the room, then said,
"Mas, I'll get you a pillow, okay?"
"How many are you?"
"I have pillow 3," replied Desi then exited the room.
shortly thereafter,
"This is the pillow. It's the fan, let it cool the room."
"Desi is good with me, but has just known."
"Yes... Fellow overseas students Mas, we must help each other. Especially the cost neighbors
If Mas Panji has not been able to send money from home... Mas Panji just say the same Desi yes, later I guarantee money."
"Desi has a lot of money, how to borrow money..?"
"Not many Mas, but, if for food anyway there."
"Yeah... Tomorrow if I run out of money, I'll borrow it with you."
"Can."
"Desi... I don't sleep first yeah, tired of shit.
If Desi wants to sleep here... Yes, please be okay."
"Yes Mas, just sleep, I want to go out first - go with friends.
I'll bring you some food and Aqua water.
Don't lock her room."
"Yes Desi."
After Desi left... Panji said softly,
"Okay, Desi's happy with me. Could mess up my show later."
***
It's 12 p.m... After a weekly night of hanging out, Desi headed straight for Panji's room.
"They..!
Where are you going..? Not wrong to enter the room," said Neni kossnya friend.
"You go to Mas Panji's room, new occupant, pity him, in his room there is no food, no drinking water."
"The reason is, at most you have a crush on the handsome guy."
"Don't be noisy, if you want to join come here."
After opening the door of Panji's room... Desi says,
"Mas... Wakes up.
Here I bring rice paddies with coffee."
"Yes Desi, thank you very much.
Good to you."
"Let's eat, then sleep again."
Finish eating... Panji saw Desi asleep on the floor.
Then the prenji bathe and perform Isak prayer and Sunnah night prayer.
After the prayer, Panji chanted Dzikir ismudzat 11 thousand x slowly.
In Dzikirnya... Panji's inner eyes saw several strange events, including seeing riots and hundreds of bodies lying on the streets, as a result of the demonstrations demanding the ouster of President Suharto.
Panji also saw the destruction of the nation's generation after the overthrow of President Soeharto.
Panji also saw the marine carutnya Indonesia.
Which makes Panji shed tears... Panji saw many natural disasters where - mana, which cost many lives.
Curious about what he saw... Panji finally contacted Sheh Hamdani, the Mayor of Majedub West Java,
"Assalamualaikum Sheh..."
"Vaalaikumsalam Gus..."
"Shehs... What I saw in my dhikr just now was true, and what will really happen in the future?x
"True Gus, at some point... The leader of this country will be overthrown, with a lot of casualties.
But darling... The people of this country are not ready for the next life.
As of... This country is going toward destruction slowly - land."
"What do you mean by the next life?"