It's Not Wrong Mother Contains

Mindfulness

The night was getting late, I woke up from my sleep.I saw my husband sitting pensively, enjoying a cigarette.

**no matter what he had in mind'nya, so that it was 2 pm, he was still sitting, I approached him and said, 'Then I approached him,

how did the bellyball sleep anyway,???

I can't sleep, though,

Wh why?

I don't know why, I was thinking about trouble this afternoon.

Already, forget everything, tired of thinking with it all said me.

But my pride, as a husband, has been lowered by your family,

Yes I understand,

but at least, don't laugh until this moment.

You get sick, not those who are difficult, but they are happy, because they, can make you hurt so deeply dear.

Anyway, we have to get out of here, I'm already not at home, being here, the more patient we are the more self-esteem we are in the stampede..

Yes, yes, but I need to sleep too.

Let's go to sleep..

Then turn off the cigarette, and step towards the bathroom, to clean yourself up. He lay down next to Sachio.

**Ooh, my God, why is the ordeal you gave me so hard, my little heart murmured.

then I closed my eyes again, and fell asleep until dawn broke.

As the dawn of the morning dawn reverberated, I saw my husband waking up from his sleep, and heading for the bathroom.

The water was taken for ablution, and as soon as possible to perform the morning prayer, we did not congregate, because my room was so narrow & we forced to do it, each..

I see, in my husband's direction, his eyes are puffy, maybe he remembers the incident. And finally he finished his duty, I asked him..

Why crying??

No reason, honey, he's trying to cover up a wound that was accidentally cut by my family.

It is sad for my fate, this,

From my mother, leaving me, to this very second, my own family, hating me, was like a criminal..

fate ooh fate, my instincts say..

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Wanna where??

this morning is it neat??

Want to walk, yes'times there are workers'an, which I can do, so that I can collect money to be able to get away from here he murmured..

I feel guilty, with all this said to him.

Yes, I pray, may there be workers who will, accept you dear.

Yes, pray for me, he said...

**Six-thirty, my husband and his son left, he delivered the school sachio, all of you ask, but there are people who need his energy..

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I waited, his coming.With my busy life, taking care of the house, I saw him return with a smile.

Thank God, baby, I got a job,

Edel, who was happy to hear it, did not ask much.

because for Edel, want to work what is important halal..

tomorrow, I'm getting to work, seven o'clock in the morning, baby.

Ooh, ,, yeah, that spirit yeah, that spirit,

Yes, dong, let your family open their eyes wide, if I am not a lazy man, who is only comfortable with the energy of a wife, he said..

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Tonight, I saw my husband go to bed early, because tomorrow is, his first day, coming to work..

I looked at his face, with pity. My family, how much they hate me, and my husband..

As usual, my husband woke up early and prepared himself, not forgetting he woke up his son.

Then along with Sachio, they stepped together with sam, I who was moved, will be so, this morning, I accidentally shed tears.

I saw my son, and my husband, walking hand in hand, my heart happy.

O Allah, please facilitate the work of my husband, O Allah..