After I had got the report book from school at the second year of junior high school, my big family and I went to Jakarta. We went there by Argodwipangga train. Our journey was approximately twelve hours.
In the train l was very bored. It was because my journey was a long time. I didn’t like sitting on a long time. I felt like going down from that train.
In the train I always remembered some news about a pickpocket in the train. I felt afraid. I always look around left and right from my seat. Longer and longer I got tired. So, I went to sleep.
At 02.00 a.m. my hand phone moved. I was surprised. I got up from my sleep. I have been amazed since a person seldom called me at night. That hand phone was moved by a personal number. I didn’t know who called me.
“What happens with me?”
“Why is there a person calling me at this time?”
“Huh!” I would not think it.
After 15 minutes there was a woman shouted.
“Help me! Help me! Help me!”
“There is a pickpocket in this train!”
She Cried because of missing her luggage. Officials heard the woman’s shouting. Two male officials went to the place event. Then they asked and registered that woman. After being registered, really there were two victims. A woman missed her luggage and the other victim missed all of her things except a small bag and Al-Qur’an.
Alhamdulillah, I didn’t miss my luggage. Before that, I put my leg on my bag. I wore black socks. That pickpocket was afraid with my socks, perhaps. I was very thankful to the Almighty God. Allah SWT gave me a help. It passed by hand phone movement. Now, I always think positive about the help of God. I believe my God always helps me anywhere, anytime in my life.
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