MY: Wallet

This morning, I went for a "nasi dagang" breakfast at Kemaman Kopitiam, near Damansara police station. The breakfast was good, except that the portion is small for the price.

It is not about breakfast I want to talk about, but about honesty. While walking to the kopitiam from the car, which is parked three doors away, my wallet dropped from my pockets. I never realized it until I went back to the car, about 1.5. hours later.

Went back to the kopitiam to search for it, and asked all the other three shops whether any of their staff found my wallet. Negative answer.

Walked to the nearest police station for a report, and alhamdulilah, the policeman told me there was one "hamba Allah" submitted one wallet to the police this morning. And it happened to be my wallet. Praise to Allah...

And to Panil, who found my wallet, from the bottom of my heart, thank you. May God bless you and your family.

There is still honesty in this society.. and I am glad to experience one today.

~ MT @ Malaysia
~~ Damansara, Selangor

~ To Travel Is To Discover Oneself ~

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