Cruelty

hi.

due to my mom's request, i will reduce my wedding preparation post. she said that, it's not appropriate to talk about that in public. marriage is not a gossip story to share. you know, Moms. they always afraid if anything bad happen in future. but no worries, i will share alot with you after my big day (crossing fingers) :)

yesterday i went to accompany Mr E to his workplace, Tan Sri's house. I think better if I called it as Tan Sri's residence. why? his house area is about 69 acre! yes, i'm not even kidding. they hired polis bantuan as their security guard. they were about 30 polices standby at his house. I was told that they have 38 maids last year. that was last year. now, their family member is growing and so do the maids. i guess, now they hiring 50 maids kot?

talking about cruelty, *it made me want to cry again* ... tan sri hired their worker from agent. tan sri got so many business here and there. but my story is, he took 3 Indian Muslim workers from an agent to work at one of his place, Terminal Bersepadu Selatan (TBS). they work at Nasi Kandar restaurant for 6 months. I'm not sure about that.

They come all the way from Madras, India to find a halal job to support their family at home. They were 3 of them. Unfortunately, they choose wrong agent. they work really hard and the payment is little (12 hours work - RM750 per month), late payment, sometimes no payment at all. the workplace also provide with very bad regulations. they prohibited them to pray during their working hours! therefore, they try to steal some of their working time in sake to perform solat. in this case, both are evils. the agent + workplace.

as the time flew, they cannot stand anymore. three of them ran away but after 1 day, they got caught. they were bring to tan sri's house. at that time, tan sri wasn't there. the polis bantuan who is incharge that day was the polis bantuan from TBS. bukan polis bantuan biasa yang jaga rumah tu pada hari biasa-biasa sebab diorang semua diberi cuti hujung tahun by Tan Sri.

polis TBS pukul the three Indian guy brutally. they kicked, slapped, punched, stepped, and did many violence to them. they used pipe metal stick to beat them. my bf & I wasn't there at that time. if i was there, i will try to protect them. it really breaks my heart. the evil polices didn't know the real story why they were ran away. they were mad because they were ran away. they were bleed, swollen, bruise, scratch, etc.

the most sad part is, one of the workers told me that they need to work at tan sri's house for 2 years without salary. I don't know whether this fact it's true or not because I tak dapat the full story dari management lagi. if this happen, it's not fair. I will update to u guys about this story once I obtain the full info.

about the pukul-pukul thing, I'm sure tan sri did not know about this. macam takde cara lain je kan kat dunia ni. three indian guy tu sangat baik & alim. how can they sampai hati buat diorang macam tu. muka je baik, perangai tiada peri kemanusiaan langsung. nak je i baling asid kat muka polis-polis tu. serve them right!!

the indian guy sangat baik macam mana? they all will straight perform solat after azan. they recite Quran everyday. berzikir sambil buat kerja. wake up in the night to perform night prayer. how awesome is that. the other foreign workers buy some medicine untuk sapu kat luka-luka diorang. Ram Tapa, groom kuda from Nepal bagi ubat bengkak untuk diorang sapu. banyak sangat bengkak tau. Kumar groom dari Nepal juga, pretend he was sick and ask the police to bring him to clinic to get the medicine. actually, Kumar wants to get medicine for the three Indian guys. Orang bukan Islam pun ada hati dan perasaan. bodoh punya polis.

I asked Kumar & Ram, why he did nothing while the incident happened? they said, they were foreign workers also, if they helping them at that time. they pretty sure the same thing will also happen to them :(

I asked the Indian guy:

Me: are you okay? still hurt?

Him: I'm okay. after solat, everything will be okay. Don't worry.

Me: I feel sorry and sympathy of what happen to you.

Him: Never mind sis. We live here only for 50-60 years. I just want to work and help my family. No other reason. I seek for living a happy life after I die. the hereafter life is forever. I'm okay with it. Allah give me this kind of life test because to reward me in the future life.

Me: I respect you. don't stop praying for your safety and may Allah guided your life better and ran smoothly after this. i hope you will get your salary in january. take it positive, working here is more relaxing, comfortable, not much work to do, and you can perform solat whenever or wherever u want. (watery eyes & tahan jangan nangis sambil cakap laju-laju)

after 1 minutes, i turn my back to other side and I began to cry. *tengah taip ni pun rasa nak nangis lagi*

my bf knows me very well. he gave me the car key asked me to wait him in his car.

i asked my bf to do something. he promised me to update the full story once the real polis yang jaga rumah tansri balik bercuti. dia akan try report or buat something for them. hopefully.

I cant do anything but I will make sure I will never forget their name in my prayer. InsyaAllah. boleh u all tolong doakan mereka juga?

:(

i hate violence & cruelty,

Lana

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