Good afternoon @Read.Cash users❤.Today i wanna share some experience of an expatriate. Who is basically a Bangladeshi. But he works in Indonesia as an expatriate. Today i wanna share some feelings of him..
The name of this port is Dumai. A port in Indonesia. Azan can be heard floating in the distance as soon as the ship arrives at any port in Indonesia. When you come out of Bangladesh, you will miss the sound of Azan very much. Indonesia is a country of palm oil. Lots of palm trees are cultivated in this country. It is also in Malaysia. They supply the maximum in the world. Ships of Bangladeshi companies also come to this port. Much of Bangladesh's palm oil remains here.
Indonesians are good as human beings. Sincerely, that's exactly what we say. I’ve got a lot of Indonesians as colleagues. I also have three people on this ship. Two of them are cadets. A baby boy too. He joined this ship after finishing the academy. The name is Rizki. Whiskey has become his name by calling. Very smiling happy boy. My redemption life experience is still very low. However, despite the increase in the number of ships in the carrier, home sickness is not decreasing, it is increasing.
If I am on a ship, I think I will leave these and go to the country to do business. If I stay in the country, I think I will leave everything and go to the ship. Life is like that. We have to adjust. Indoors or outdoors. Someone in the mountains, someone in the sea.
I never wanted to be different. Wanted to be normal. But this profession has pushed me, us away from the ordinary. We miss very small things as soon as we get on the ship. I miss normal life. Maybe the day we don't want to go is cut short, I know that acquaintance, Sareng is at home ... #Life_here_like
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