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All Things That Exist In The World Nothing Is Eternal, Including Love 1

In 1999 more precisely 09 February 1999 I was born in the city of Palembang city was very cool and cold because here my city there are many lush trees, and there are many trees, the plants are beautiful and the people are very kind and friendly I am also very lucky to be born and raised in this beautiful city, I am also very lucky because I was born in a good family who obeyed the religion of Islam, which is Islam, my family is very dear to me and they do not want to see their children in distress or grieve for anything.

From childhood before school I have been taught to behave well and politely towards the people around, especially the family, because it happens that my father is an ustadz in our area of origin so we his children must be the same with his papa prilanya or his daily life that reflects the good family that does not deviate from religious rules or juristic. 

Because of that little dai before I was in school I was taught, the teachings of the religion of Islam by papa, papa, starting from I was taught to teach starting from the lower level first, starting from the book iqroq. there was the first time I knew the verses of the Qur'an, because my age was too small at that time I also read the iqroq with stammering that made my father smile and laugh at that time, because I have not been fluent let alone want to learn to teach, it is everyone needs a process.

 

but when my time was interrupted by my brother, my brother, automatically I do not stay silent dong name is also a child what in front of the eyes will certainly be used to avenge the actions of people who stutter their tranquility, he said, and the funny thing is that I also did to my brother, the truth when there was a broom in front of me yes of course I replek dong!! and at that time I accidentally hit both of my brothers pretty hard!! to make them to bother me, because at that time I was angry with my brother again, because of their arrogance towards me.

But what made me more sprained with my two brothers, the punch I had thrown against them both earlier was meaningless for both of them, he said, they still continue to bother me even though I have hit them hard, yes the name is also a child's blow it doesn't feel too much pain for both of them, either, then I was angry it became so what can be done by a little girl when she is angry but can not do it, yes!! then at that time I cried with a sad face cute even then I deliberately to attract the attention of my father to defend me, and I was very happy at that time, and I was very happy at that time, my father also responded to what his daughter was experiencing, the father asked