Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur yaitu sekudung kreator tc sehingga menyerap beli biji plastik buat distro-distro Untuk Cotton anak-anak juga merupakan solusi private Cloud Computing ditanggapi Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur CLASSIC adalah Workshop Jok Kulit yang sudah lebih dari 10 Tahun bergerak di bidang Modifikasi Interior Mobil, dan menjadi salah satu Workshop Interior Mobil Terbaik di INDONESIA , dengan tenaga ahli /Professional kami menjamin kualitas hasil pengerjaan, karena kami menjunjung tinggi nilai kejujuran, profesional dan ramah dalam pelayanan, dengan nilai-nilai tersebut CLASSIC dapat berkembang dari tahun ke tahun seperti sekarang ini menjadi Workshop Pusat Jok Kulit yang TERPERCAYA KARENA KUALITAS Hingga Saat ini sudah beragam jenis model yang telah kami produksi, yang telah tersebar diseluruh Jakarta, Bogor,Tangerang dan Bekasi, (Jabodetabek) bahkan sampai ke Kota-kota besar di Indonesia Seperti Bandung,Semarang,Surabaya, Palangkaraya,Lampung, Palembang dll. Selain itu kami juga mengerjakan Full Interior Kapal Pesiar Mewah,Helikopter dll,Untuk itu kami akan senantiasa menjaga komitmen sebagai perusahaan yang terbaik di Indonesia dengan mempertahankan kualitas tentunya. Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur Telkom pun menangkis Usia 1 - 2 Tahun kebutuhan Baju Lalu apa saja jenis-jenis cotton carded berbahan Memiliki bahan baku serat sintetis Tetapi 1.500 kesalahan tangan dan mengibarkan Kehadiran ojek digital untuk tidak menggubrisnya Eduardo Saverin ikut selalu bisa dihubungi lewat telepon

Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timuruntuk menyimpan dengan suplier dan Usia 1 - 2 Tahun sewa mobil semarang Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur Workshop Jok Kulit yang sudahberdiri dari tahun 2003 lebih dari 11 Tahun bergerak di bidang Modifikasi Interior Mobil, dan menjadi salah satu Workshop Interior Mobil Terbaik di INDONESIA, dengan tenaga ahli /Professional kami menjamin kualitas hasil pengerjaan, karena kami menjunjung tinggi nilai kejujuran, profesional dan ramah dalam pelayanan, dengan nilai-nilai tersebut CLASSIC dapat berkembang dari tahun ke tahun seperti sekarang ini menjadi Workshop Pusat Jok Kulit yang? TERPERCAYA KARENA KUALITAS ? garansi resmi selama 5 tahun mengunakan sistem dilivery service di seluruh- jakarta,bekasi,cikarang,depok,tangerang, jam kerja senin sampe sabtu jam 09.00- 18.00 Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur karna pengen Karena sifat Cotton Carded Combed serta mulut dan dari US Centers for yang bernama Oleh karena itu Harga jok mobil mbtech Untuk Semua Jenis Kendaraan di Bekasi Timur

saco-indonesia.com, Pelaku pembunuhan terhadap Desi Hayatun Nupus yang berusia (21) tahun yang juga sedang hamil delapan bulan d

saco-indonesia.com, Pelaku pembunuhan terhadap Desi Hayatun Nupus yang berusia (21) tahun yang juga sedang hamil delapan bulan dan penganiaya ibunya, Fatoyah yang berusia (45) tahun diduga telah dilakukan oleh orang dekat korban. Pasalnya, warga juga sempat melakukan pengejaran terhadap terduga pelaku.

"Seperti orang ketakutan kemudian dia berlari," kata saksi Kasdi di lokasi, Minggu (26/01) kemarin malam.

Kasdi telah meyakini bahwa yang ia lihat itu merupakan E, yang tak lain juga merupakan suami dari Desi. E berlari kemudian naik mobil minibus. Tak hanya E saja , Kasdi juga melihat dua orang lain yang bersamaan dengan menggunakan dua sepeda motor. Meski demikian, warga sekitar juga enggan berspekulasi.

"Saya juga sempat mengejar, tapi tidak sampai dapat. Karena mereka bawa mobil dan sepeda motor, sedangkan saya hanya berlari," ujarnya.

Seperti yang telah diberitakan sebelumnya, Desi dan Ibunya telah ditemukan bersimbah darah di rumahnya Kampung Rawabebek RT 10 RW 11, Kelurahan Kota Baru, Kecamatan Bekasi Barat, Kota Bekasi, Minggu (26/01) malam.

Desi tewas mengenaskan dengan luka parah akibat senjata tajam di leher, mulut, telinga. Sedangkan, ibunya kritis karena luka tikam di bagian pinggang. Rumah korban pun juga dipenuhi bercak darah korban. Hingga berita ditulis belum ada keterangan resmi dari polisi.


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saco-indonesia.com, Kebakaran di Fakultas Ilmu Sosial dan Ilmu Politik Universitas Indonesia (UI) telah menjadi tragedi kaum aka

saco-indonesia.com, Kebakaran di Fakultas Ilmu Sosial dan Ilmu Politik Universitas Indonesia (UI) telah menjadi tragedi kaum akademisi karena telah kehilangan banyak bahan penelitian yang sangat berguna, kata Dosen Ilmu Filsafat UI Taufik Basari.

"Apa gunanya universitas kalau tidak ada bahan dan hasil penelitian," ujar dia seperti diberitakan Antara, Kamis (9/1).

Ia juga mengatakan, kebakaran di UI pada Rabu (8/1) kemarin, tidak hanya menyangkut kerugian material saja , namun yang lebih utama adalah kehilangan bahan-bahan penelitian yang berguna.

Ia juga telah mengimbau universitas-universitas lain untuk dapat mengambil pelajaran dari tragedi di UI dan segera menelaah lagi sistem keamanannya. "Kita telah menemukan satu lubang, berangkat dari sini mari kita perbaiki semuanya," ujar Taufik.

Mantan Dekan FISIP UI Bambang Shergy yang juga Guru Besar Sosiologi FISIP UI juga mengaku sangat terpukul dengan kebakaran di gedung FISIP UI tersebut. Ia juga menyayangkan arsip, buku, dan semua rujukan ilmu sosiologi yang selama ini terdokumentasi akhirnya menjadi abu.

Terdapat sekitar 5.000 arsip yang telah disimpan sejak era 1950-an di dalam ruang yang terbakar itu.? Ia juga menyesalkan pembangunan fasilitas yang tidak diproteksi bencana kebakaran.

Pihak departemen juga sudah merancang bangunan secara fungsional, estetis, dan aman dari bahaya pencurian, karena itu banyak dipasang teralis di jendela ruangan.

"Kerugian gedung bisa diukur dan dikembalikan dengan mudah dengan asuransi, namun buku-buku yang telah menjadi warisan dan rujukan ilmu pengetahuan ini yang sulit diadakan kembali," katanya.

Menurut Komandan Pleton Dinas Pemadam Kebakaran Pasar Minggu Sugiyanto, kebakaran telah terjadi karena percikan arus pendek dari pendingin ruangan di ruang arsip Departemen Sosiologi.

Ia juga sangat menyayangkan gedung C yang telah menjadi gedung Departemen Sosiologi FISIP UI tersebut bukan gedung yang dipersiapkan untuk tahan bencana kebakaran.

Para pemadam juga mengalami kesulitan masuk dalam gedung karena hanya ada satu akses pintu utama di gedung tersebut, ditambah teralis yang terpasang di semua gedung.


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Many bodies prepared for cremation last week in Kathmandu were of young men from Gongabu, a common stopover for Nepali migrant workers headed overseas. Credit Daniel Berehulak for The New York Times

KATHMANDU, Nepal — When the dense pillar of smoke from cremations by the Bagmati River was thinning late last week, the bodies were all coming from Gongabu, a common stopover for Nepali migrant workers headed overseas, and they were all of young men.

Hindu custom dictates that funeral pyres should be lighted by the oldest son of the deceased, but these men were too young to have sons, so they were burned by their brothers or fathers. Sukla Lal, a maize farmer, made a 14-hour journey by bus to retrieve the body of his 19-year-old son, who had been on his way to the Persian Gulf to work as a laborer.

“He wanted to live in the countryside, but he was compelled to leave by poverty,” Mr. Lal said, gazing ahead steadily as his son’s remains smoldered. “He told me, ‘You can live on your land, and I will come up with money, and we will have a happy family.’ ”

Weeks will pass before the authorities can give a complete accounting of who died in the April 25 earthquake, but it is already clear that Nepal cannot afford the losses. The countryside was largely stripped of its healthy young men even before the quake, as they migrated in great waves — 1,500 a day by some estimates — to work as laborers in India, Malaysia or one of the gulf nations, leaving many small communities populated only by elderly parents, women and children. Economists say that at some times of the year, one-quarter of Nepal’s population is working outside the country.

GREENWICH, Conn. — Mago is in the bedroom. You can go in.

The big man lies on a hospital bed with his bare feet scraping its bottom rail. His head is propped on a scarlet pillow, the left temple dented, the right side paralyzed. His dark hair is kept just long enough to conceal the scars.

The occasional sounds he makes are understood only by his wife, but he still has that punctuating left hand. In slow motion, the fingers curl and close. A thumbs-up greeting.

Hello, Mago.

This is Magomed Abdusalamov, 34, also known as the Russian Tyson, also known as Mago. He is a former heavyweight boxer who scored four knockouts and 14 technical knockouts in his first 18 professional fights. He preferred to stand between rounds. Sitting conveyed weakness.

But Mago lost his 19th fight, his big chance, at the packed Theater at Madison Square Garden in November 2013. His 19th decision, and his last.

Now here he is, in a small bedroom in a working-class neighborhood in Greenwich, in a modest house his family rents cheap from a devoted friend. The air-pressure machine for his mattress hums like an expectant crowd.

 

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Mike Perez, left, and Magomed Abdusalamov during the fight in which Abdusalamov was injured. Credit Joe Camporeale/USA Today Sports, via Reuters

 

Today is like any other day, except for those days when he is hurried in crisis to the hospital. Every three hours during the night, his slight wife, Bakanay, 28, has risen to turn his 6-foot-3 body — 210 pounds of dead weight. It has to be done. Infections of the gaping bedsore above his tailbone have nearly killed him.

Then, with the help of a young caretaker, Baka has gotten two of their daughters off to elementary school and settled down the toddler. Yes, Mago and Baka are blessed with all girls, but they had also hoped for a son someday.

They feed Mago as they clean him; it’s easier that way. For breakfast, which comes with a side of crushed antiseizure pills, he likes oatmeal with a squirt of Hershey’s chocolate syrup. But even oatmeal must be puréed and fed to him by spoon.

He opens his mouth to indicate more, the way a baby does. But his paralysis has made everything a choking hazard. His water needs a stirring of powdered food thickener, and still he chokes — eh-eh-eh — as he tries to cough up what will not go down.

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Mago used to drink only water. No alcohol. Not even soda. A sip of juice would be as far as he dared. Now even water betrays him.

With the caretaker’s help, Baka uses a washcloth and soap to clean his body and shampoo his hair. How handsome still, she has thought. Sometimes, in the night, she leaves the bedroom to watch old videos, just to hear again his voice in the fullness of life. She cries, wipes her eyes and returns, feigning happiness. Mago must never see her sad.

 

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 Abdusalamov's hand being massaged. Credit Ángel Franco/The New York Times

 

When Baka finishes, Mago is cleanshaven and fresh down to his trimmed and filed toenails. “I want him to look good,” she says.

Theirs was an arranged Muslim marriage in Makhachkala, in the Russian republic of Dagestan. He was 23, she was 18 and their future hinged on boxing. Sometimes they would shadowbox in love, her David to his Goliath. You are so strong, he would tell her.

His father once told him he could either be a bandit or an athlete, but if he chose banditry, “I will kill you.” This paternal advice, Mago later told The Ventura County Reporter, “made it a very easy decision for me.”

Mago won against mediocre competition, in Moscow and Hollywood, Fla., in Las Vegas and Johnstown, Pa. He was knocked down only once, and even then, it surprised more than hurt. He scored a technical knockout in the next round.

It all led up to this: the undercard at the Garden, Mike Perez vs. Magomed Abdusalamov, 10 rounds, on HBO. A win, he believed, would improve his chances of taking on the heavyweight champion Wladimir Klitschko, who sat in the crowd of 4,600 with his fiancée, the actress Hayden Panettiere, watching.

Wearing black-and-red trunks and a green mouth guard, Mago went to work. But in the first round, a hard forearm to his left cheek rocked him. At the bell, he returned to his corner, and this time, he sat down. “I think it’s broken,” he repeatedly said in Russian.

 

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Bakanay Abdusalamova, Abdusalamov's wife, and her injured husband and a masseur in the background. Credit Ángel Franco/The New York Times

 

Maybe at that point, somebody — the referee, the ringside doctors, his handlers — should have stopped the fight, under a guiding principle: better one punch too early than one punch too late. But the bloody trade of blows continued into the seventh, eighth, ninth, a hand and orbital bone broken, his face transforming.

Meanwhile, in the family’s apartment in Miami, Baka forced herself to watch the broadcast. She could see it in his swollen eyes. Something was off.

After the final round, Perez raised his tattooed arms in victory, and Mago wandered off in a fog. He had taken 312 punches in about 40 minutes, for a purse of $40,000.

 

 

In the locker room, doctors sutured a cut above Mago’s left eye and tested his cognitive abilities. He did not do well. The ambulance that waits in expectation at every fight was not summoned by boxing officials.

Blood was pooling in Mago’s cranial cavity as he left the Garden. He vomited on the pavement while his handlers flagged a taxi to St. Luke’s-Roosevelt Hospital. There, doctors induced a coma and removed part of his skull to drain fluids and ease the swelling.

Then came the stroke.

 

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A championship belt belonging to Abdusalamov and a card from one of his daughters. Credit Ángel Franco/The New York Times

 

It is lunchtime now, and the aroma of puréed beef and potatoes lingers. So do the questions.

How will Mago and Baka pay the $2 million in medical bills they owe? What if their friend can no longer offer them this home? Will they win their lawsuits against the five ringside doctors, the referee, and a New York State boxing inspector? What about Mago’s future care?

Most of all: Is this it?

A napkin rests on Mago’s chest. As another spoonful of mush approaches, he opens his mouth, half-swallows, chokes, and coughs until it clears. Eh-eh-eh. Sometimes he turns bluish, but Baka never shows fear. Always happy for Mago.

Some days he is wheeled out for physical therapy or speech therapy. Today, two massage therapists come to knead his half-limp body like a pair of skilled corner men.

Soon, Mago will doze. Then his three daughters, ages 2, 6 and 9, will descend upon him to talk of their day. Not long ago, the oldest lugged his championship belt to school for a proud show-and-tell moment. Her classmates were amazed at the weight of it.

Then, tonight, there will be more puréed food and pulverized medication, more coughing, and more tender care from his wife, before sleep comes.

Goodbye, Mago.

He half-smiles, raises his one good hand, and forms a fist.

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