God Works in a DIFFERENT Way, Indeed

Woke up this morning, found out everything's white outside, I didn't feel any burden about our lost yesterday.

Received an offline message from Bang Adi, said sorry to hear that someone had stolen our car. *Thanks*

Had a chat with my folks and bro in Bali, told them about the story. They cheered us *even we didn't say that we're sad* and said that only God knows the reasons. *Thanks Papa, Mami and Predi!*

Abdes went to Budget to return the rented car. As he would come back by bus, or even worse, on foot, he brought his digicam with him. He wanted to take photos of Atlanta in white.

Around 10.30 am, Abdes called me to say that he doubted any bus would come. He decided to walk. It was just a quick thought then I told him,"Take picture of where the car was stolen! The crime scene!!!" I felt his hesitance for a while, yet he said, "Alright, why not."

Midday, my husband went back home, freezing, ordered a hot noodle soup. After his short meal, with Attar, they sat in front of the laptop, wanted to enjoy his snaps from the digicam. I was cooking when Abdes said,"No...NO.... This is not true...!"

What the heck?!?!?!?!?

The crime scene photo.... (Pep Boys Roswell Road parking lot).There were three cars, taken from a distance, one of them was a golden Honda Accord, which Abdes really knows the details about it.

Alhamdulilah ya Allah.

Yes, it's our stolen car. The Pep Boys guys said it's been sitting there all night.

License plate, checked. Vehicle Identification Number, checked. Yes, it's definitely our car.

"911, we have located our car. Yes sir, we'll meet you there!"