
Standing on the garbage can I keep looking out the window hoping there are people passing by long I stand if tired I squat over my tired trash cans lost I stand again I always pray that someone helps I have a sadness on the day of fear I have thrown in my mind when I see the devil just bacain verse bacain Al-Quran satan also go that there in the moment I want to get out of this factory building
tired of my feet standing up to aching feet to hold my feet to stand up to get help there were two hours I did not even want to get up from where I am standing now
" o Allah give your reinforcements, O Allah, let there be passersby help me, O Allah, "with glassy eyes I ask Allah for help, and my tears will not be shed
" o Allah help me, O Allah, please, there are those who ask for help here, there is no one who can help me
..." God help me, God, "do not feel my tears dripping I can no longer stem my sadness until it is so late at night...
passers-by
I hope there is a miracle God granted my prayers and passers-by even though the hope is small but I continue to pray and hope God will grant my prayers
" i have not prayed isya what I pray first time yes I pray first and then just finished praying isya Allah grant my prayer actually there are people who want to help "; I also came down from the top of the trash to the ablution place by chance where the ablution from me stood not far after the ablution I went back into the mushola even though the musholla was in a dark state between fear and dare me opponents although my prayer is a little not particularly distraction in prayer there must be a variety of temptations
finished praying isa I pray finished prayer I sit for a moment looking at the dark room take off and fold the mucus I wear I immediately out the mosque and the jar again to the place where Yadi I stand
" o Allah if until this morning what I will be strong certainly in this building if it is very late at night seram hiiiii can not I imagine O Allah help servant y Allah help trouble there a kind person, O God" My heart is turbulent always hoping that there is a miracle coming to God
I also woke up again after folding my face back to where I was standing on the trash can looking out of the window
late at night was more than two km I was standing behind the window in desperation I was about to come down from the top of the trash can back then the feet were about to go down in the distance I saw there was a flashlight
apparently the new security guard walked around the factory
" Allah Allah is easy for him to fear" my heart
I directly edit the glass window gedor
" BLEEG,,,,,,, BLEEG,,,,, BLEEG as hard as I can I'm slitting the window glass to make it sound from the outside
" Pa Satpam,,,,,,BLEEG ,,,,BLEEG,,,, , 'pa security guard" I kept calling out the traveling security guard
" BLEEG,,,,,,,BLEEG,,,,," , the firmer I'm slitting the window glass
"discern like this you know what security guards wear to sound firmer" my mind while thinking
think of getting out of the toilet
" watch"