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Pov Lidya Paramita's

Pov Lidya Paramita's

My name is Lidya Paramita, I am twenty-five years old, I got married when I was twenty-two. I got married when I just graduated from S1. I married a man named Daswan. She's been my girlfriend since 1st grade High School. We dated for seven years until we finally agreed to take this relationship to a more serious level.

I love him so much, because he's a simple man. Although he is not a rich man, he has a good and romantic nature.

When I was in high school, many people asked. Why would a woman as beautiful as me, want to date an ugly man and also a poor man? And I just answered with a smile. It is difficult to explain to them that love does not look at looks and possessions. If we feel comfortable, why should we refuse when someone says "I Love You".

Some people laugh at me and think I'm stupid. I reject men who are very rich, handsome, intelligent just for the sake of men with ordinary looks, poor and always rank one from behind. And also famous for its mischief. But he's good with romance, that's my judgment.

When I graduated High School and I enrolled in college with Daswan. Actually Daswan, not interested in college because there is no cost. But I kept pushing him and promised to pay him until he graduated. He also agreed.

I am not rich, but I am not poor. I include enough people who are. My father was a lecturer and my mother was a nurse in a hospital.

As for financing Daswan's college, I was forced to unpack my savings. Yes I always save by setting aside my allowance every day.

At High School, I was given a 50 rb allowance per day. And only I use 10 rb while the 40 rb, I canister. I'm not a stingy but I learned frugality, so I only snack occasionally if I want to.

If I hadn't stayed up since first grade, I could somehow afford my girlfriend.

If you say I'm stupid, I don't care. What matters is that I'm happy with Daswan.

I'm also the one who does all the Daswan chores if he's lazy to do his chores maybe he's tired of playing with his friends. And I don't mind helping him with all his errands either.

Because I want her and I to graduate together.

It didn't feel like 4 years on campus had passed. Daswan and I decided to get married, at first papa disagreed because he felt that Daswan was not a good man, but I continued to persuade my father and with a heavy heart, papa finally agreed.

The wedding was quite luxurious, because I was an only child. Obviously my papa wants to give his best for his only daughter.

After graduating from college, Mas Daswan was unemployed to make my papa gregetan. Finally my father was the one who was in charge of finding a job for my husband, Daswan.

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