" Yes I Can...."

" Yes I Can...."
Lecture Plan



" APAAA.." cried Mr. Ujang and his Wife. With the sleepiness instantly gone.


" I didn't accept it at first, Dad, but I said take their alms every month...." Widy explained.


Dad and Ibu Widi stared at each other in disbelief.


" Widi is more polite to them, this is the provision of Allah be grateful...." A family hugged each other. Blissfully.


Tomorrow everything goes as usual Widi who exercises with Pak Ujang. Time passed too.


3 Years later


Mr. Farid's first child has finished High School he went to college while helping Mr. Farid in the company. The same fitrah with Widi is the same waiting for the results of the test. Nanda's youngest sister Fitrah just enrolled in the same High School as Widi. In High School, Widi is more active in studying when her friends are busy with beauty tools and fashion, her ideals of studying abroad are so burning. It was only through his fate education and his two parents changed that only in his head. If you are tired of learning Widi to the flower garden owned by Mother Farid. If anything withers or the grass starts to grow. Widi started to focus on caring for all the flowers. When all the flowers are very fond of it. The color of the flower caught his attention. While the flowers in the park were all over Widi making hot tea and snacks sitting while looking at them occasionally taking pictures and paring them on her social media only occasionally Widi opened her social media. That afternoon Widi felt her eyes were very tired of her hand phone left in her room Widi walked out of the room it felt like she had not been to the park for a long time. Looking around the park. The grass started to roll. Widi crouched plucking the grass up to the roots. So cool was Widi pulling the grass not realizing Farid's mother was standing behind him. Farid's mother crouched down and pulled out the grass.


" Mom.." she said in shock.


" It's okay Widi it's been a while since I pulled grass like this when I was your age I also took care of my mother's flowers and plucked the grass..." while continuing to pull the grass grass that began to appear.


" Widi will soon be graduating from High School do you have plans to go to college where?.." asked Ms. Farid while continuing to pull the grass.


" What money do you transfer each month? ...."


" I never used mom.I want to build my own hospital building. If the sustenance is a little I will wake up little ma'am..."


" Mom will pray..oya.." they also chatted the others. Too exciting chatting occasionally joking laughter does not feel ahead of Maghrib. Widi went into her bathroom. And Farid's mother went into his room.


" It's exciting to talk mami.." said Mr. Farid.


" I really like that kid papi.His dreams are high, never go out at night, study and study.


he said papi was just an education that changed his fate and both his parents...."


Mr. Farid just nodded his head nod unconcernedly continuing to drink coffee and read the newspaper online.


Today's announcement at Widi and Farid's school. As usual, Widi became the overall champion. The headmaster called Widi and her father to the headmaster's room. The principal offers a full scholarship if Widi is studying domestically


If abroad the school through the donors will help the initial costs only. Widi chose the South Korean state. Widi's father looked at his son could not bear to forbid him considering how hard his son learned.