NI’IMATULLAH Complete Document Written By Maman Nurul hudah
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She hurried along the side of the road, anxious not to be late. Today was the CEO’s visit, and it being Monday, the office was abuzz with anticipation.
Unnoticed by her, a Bajaj zoomed past, splashing water all over her. Turning around, she saw the culprit speeding away. Infuriated, she chased after him, shouting, “Bala, stop right there! I won’t let you get away with this!”
He only stopped when he was a safe distance away from the traffic, and she caught up to him. Seizing his shirt, she demanded, “Why did you splash water on me? What did I ever do to you?”
Bala, with a conciliatory tone, replied, “I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t mean to splash water on you, I truly apologize.”
Onlookers gathered around, attempting to pacify the situation. Their neighbor chimed in, “What’s all this commotion about? Apologize and let it go.”
Naima held on tightly, fuming with rage. Eventually, they both moved to the side of the road. She vowed, “I swear on God, I won’t let this go until I get my revenge. I won’t stand for this injustice.”
Sani interjected, “Since he’s apologized, please try to be patient.”
In her anger, she retorted, “I won’t be patient with anyone who asks me to be patient. May they be cursed, those who tell me to be patient.”
Sani attempted to diffuse the tension, but she remained indignant. “I am not one to let things slide easily,” she insisted.
As the argument continued, she threatened, “Just wait and see, today I’ll show you what I’m capable of.”
Bala tried to calm her, “It’s no disgrace to let things go, just let it be, Rama.”
Frustrated, she tossed her stick and stormed off. The sound of an approaching bus horn prompted her to hasten her steps, even though she had sworn to take revenge.
Further down the road, a car seemed to be experiencing some mechanical trouble. The driver, clearly upset, was examining the engine. Aslim inquired, “What’s happening? Why didn’t you check the car before leaving? It’s embarrassing, the car breaking down like this. I’m already running late.”
The driver explained, “I’m sorry, sir. I checked it this morning, but the car doesn’t show any signs of trouble. It just suddenly stopped.”
Aslim attempted to call his friend for assistance, but his friend was unavailable. He then tried to reach his wife but couldn’t get through. Frustrated, he lamented his lateness.
Not knowing what to do next, he noticed a large bus with people trying to board it.
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