Strong For Status

Lika lus works at PT

Day after day I live with all the mixed feelings,

a feeling where I still think of the mind I've been dreaming of, a feeling where, I still can't believe what I'm doing..I've been working looo, I've grown up turned out.

Training I lived for 1 month, leaving the morning home in the afternoon my current daily activities that Alhamdulillah lasted a long time.

Every month I get what has become the right of every employee at PT, it is very true.

what I get is not just for my own needs, but to help the family economy.

The condition of the father gradually good, and decided to work again.Just that the father worked in the village next door not far from home.

Thank God that I can only say seeing my family more and more happy days because all needs are fulfilled.The simple life we choose makes us more comfortable.

It has been 2 weeks father works home renovation in the village next door, we live daily life with gratitude.. Thank God he recovered.

I don't feel like I've been working for 6 months, with my income that is Alhamdulillah enough to cost my sister too, I can buy a new tv because my old tv has been damaged.

"Mom... Which sister?"much

just getting home from work must be what I'm looking for my two sisters...

 "what's wrong, mbak?"replied my brother, Lukman, my great brother

"has helped mom yet?"ask me again

Areas

"i just help nyapu mbak lift the clothesline" he replied again

"yes, what is important is that you still want to help your mother and father" I said

All my upbringing to my sister just so they understand the hassles experienced by women every morning until evening when at home.

one day they will also experience and live a married life, like the father of the current mother.

I will also undergo a long worship.ummmm the same who will be,hihihi.

In my mind, who was destined to be my priest, hmmmm how did my expression when I met him..

huhuy.permenka nerka uncertain, huhuy,

hadehhhh no lover has also been hoping to meet prospective priests.

I have to fight first for my sister who is still in school, I have to ease the burden of my father..

Currently my big sister is in the 3rd grade of Junior High, and a small 5th grade Elementary School.even though my mother did not demand me to finance them, but I am aware of my responsibilities..

"Assalamualaikum.." said hello to someone who was behind the main door of my house.

"wa'alaikumsalam." I replied.

My God was surprised I was the one who said the greeting just now, other brother far from the city T****...

"please go in the mas, please sit down." I said

"mother, there's Heri in front." I said to mom

"Alhamdulillah, how are you saying mas.family there how are you, have not met for a long time." said my mother.

"Alhamdulillah, good bulek." he replied

"i mean my arrival here would like to be in touch and want to invite dance to find sustenance and experience outside Java bulek." said mas Heri just now

"yes if for the decision there is in dance, dance now works at PT S******** has been 6 months" replied the mother

"i actually want to also mama wander, and go home with a lot of results,hihihi" I replied

"Alhamdulillah then, but what about your present work?can you resign, son?", asked mother

"later I'll make excuses, ma'am, so I can rise" I replied

"yes whatever you think is good, you still support km." replied the mother