Project : Alterization

Project : Alterization
Chapter 12's


In the days that followed, I kept thinking about how this organization would form. About the background of the formation of the organization, work programs, vision, mission, and of course the name of this organization. I also have to prepare a proposal that I will write. I still tried to make it even though I had no experience in writing proposals at all. It doesn't matter if the results are full of mistakes. Most importantly, I will try to realize something that was originally just this fad.


Instead, he seemed not to care at all about the idea he was pitching himself. Just relaxing enjoying life, languishing in the comfort zone. He didn't seem to move a bit. Cih, as he said he wanted to be chairman. What would it be like with a table tennis organization that is a top organization, if the chairman is the person he seems to be? Ah, stop. Thinking like that is a bad deed.


One afternoon, I began drawing up the first proposal of my life. Certainly in handwritten form. So chips. Doesn't look official at all. I sacrificed my writing time just for the sake of making this shapeless proposal. But appreciable. At least the background and vision-mission I've made. However, up to that point, I still have not determined what name would be suitable for this organization. Then, in the evening, I tried to consult with Rois Khalid.


"This is the proposal?" he flipped through the A5 binder paper containing my writings using his fingers. Then he laughed restrainedly.


"It's just a plan" I replied with a cynical look. He must have underestimated me.


"Ahaha. Which organization's emblem is there?"


That night, I sacrificed my writing time again to create the emblem of this organization. I kept drawing and drawing, but I knew I wasn't good at it. At least on that night the images of the coat of arms of this organization so. Books connect ancient pen eyes with philosophy; flowing ink forms writings through a book. That is, by reading books, we can easily write down the ideas that are in our heads. Although this is actually a little contrary to my idealism before the arrival of Ustadz Jaelani, anyway.


A few moments later, while my mind was still in the air, there was something in my head. I found a name that I think is suitable for this writing forum. The name that later became evidence that this book was written now. The Al - Irsyad Literature Organization.


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(for example, it can be saved :v)