Assalamualaikum and hye.
I dunno why my pictures on my blog tetiba hilang. Tak bayar fees kat Google gamaknya. Anyway, I suddenly want to share what happen to me dengan orang buta.
This is a old story, and I don't even tell my wife about it. Some stories you keep to yourself, but today I just felt like sharing it.
Back then I was working with Boon Edam. Most of my site was at KL Sentral. I was handling 4 project at that time and maintenance cost was crazy. The parking most of it. Back then, parking is something I couldn't claim. Its just the rule.
So being at KL Sentral everyday I had my favorite spot for having my breakfast. The mamak shop under the pedestrian bridge, and a malay eatery at the end of the row nearby 7-11.
At this Malay shop, akan ada sentiasa orang buta makan. And a few occasion, I would just observe them. What they do, what they talk to their partner [I know eavesdropping is bad], how they move around etc.
Sometimes, I will quietly pay for them. I will just walk to the cashier and said I will pay for the person meal.
One morning, as usual, having my breakfast at this shop a blind person walks in. He ordered 3 sandwiches and a mee soto or something for his breakfast. I do know that in my wallet there is only around RM 30 [more or less], being an engineer doesn't earn much okay! Lagi-lagi parking bayar sendiri, so 10% of your pay dah buat untuk parking.
Tak kisah laa, so dah niat nak belanja orang, so I called the waiter to kira kira my food [shouldn't be more than RM 5] and I cakap kat waiter tu kira sekali makanan orang buta tu. The waiter pull out his calculator and kirakan makanan orang buta sebelah meja I nih, and suddenly dia kirakan sekali makanan orang buta [husband and wife] kat meja depan. I tak perasan ada lagi orang buta because I was behind them. I don't mind paying for them too but I have only RM 30 in my wallet!
Time tu dah nervous. Takkan nak cakap kat waiter tu, jangan kira orang depan tu. Nak belanje orang kena laa ready duit. In that moment I was praying to Allah, tolonglah cukupkan duit aku ini, janganlah malukan hamba mu ini kerana niat aku hendak menolong orang lain.
And the waiter was pressing so many numbers, I dah cuakkkk. But suddenly, guess what, Tuhan maha kaya. Takkan malukan hambanya yang ingin membantu orang lain. Waiter tu cakap, okay abang semua RM 28. FUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..........
I do believe that Allah akan tolong hamba dia, in anyway. At least aku tak malukan diri sendiri time tu. The money I earn every month its not for me 100%. I know that it also meant to be for someone else in need.
Just doa kepada Allah, murah rezeki, and yakin laa in time of need, He will help you. Lots of experience in my life that makes me stronger there is no GOD than Allah, and only He could help you when you are in dire needs. InsyAllah.
Hafiz
I dunno why my pictures on my blog tetiba hilang. Tak bayar fees kat Google gamaknya. Anyway, I suddenly want to share what happen to me dengan orang buta.
This is a old story, and I don't even tell my wife about it. Some stories you keep to yourself, but today I just felt like sharing it.
Back then I was working with Boon Edam. Most of my site was at KL Sentral. I was handling 4 project at that time and maintenance cost was crazy. The parking most of it. Back then, parking is something I couldn't claim. Its just the rule.
So being at KL Sentral everyday I had my favorite spot for having my breakfast. The mamak shop under the pedestrian bridge, and a malay eatery at the end of the row nearby 7-11.
At this Malay shop, akan ada sentiasa orang buta makan. And a few occasion, I would just observe them. What they do, what they talk to their partner [I know eavesdropping is bad], how they move around etc.
Sometimes, I will quietly pay for them. I will just walk to the cashier and said I will pay for the person meal.
One morning, as usual, having my breakfast at this shop a blind person walks in. He ordered 3 sandwiches and a mee soto or something for his breakfast. I do know that in my wallet there is only around RM 30 [more or less], being an engineer doesn't earn much okay! Lagi-lagi parking bayar sendiri, so 10% of your pay dah buat untuk parking.
Tak kisah laa, so dah niat nak belanja orang, so I called the waiter to kira kira my food [shouldn't be more than RM 5] and I cakap kat waiter tu kira sekali makanan orang buta tu. The waiter pull out his calculator and kirakan makanan orang buta sebelah meja I nih, and suddenly dia kirakan sekali makanan orang buta [husband and wife] kat meja depan. I tak perasan ada lagi orang buta because I was behind them. I don't mind paying for them too but I have only RM 30 in my wallet!
Time tu dah nervous. Takkan nak cakap kat waiter tu, jangan kira orang depan tu. Nak belanje orang kena laa ready duit. In that moment I was praying to Allah, tolonglah cukupkan duit aku ini, janganlah malukan hamba mu ini kerana niat aku hendak menolong orang lain.
And the waiter was pressing so many numbers, I dah cuakkkk. But suddenly, guess what, Tuhan maha kaya. Takkan malukan hambanya yang ingin membantu orang lain. Waiter tu cakap, okay abang semua RM 28. FUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..........
I do believe that Allah akan tolong hamba dia, in anyway. At least aku tak malukan diri sendiri time tu. The money I earn every month its not for me 100%. I know that it also meant to be for someone else in need.
Just doa kepada Allah, murah rezeki, and yakin laa in time of need, He will help you. Lots of experience in my life that makes me stronger there is no GOD than Allah, and only He could help you when you are in dire needs. InsyAllah.
Hafiz
