The Abandoned Mother
finally the dream home
hmmm..it is not as easy as turning my palm selling my house.it takes a variety of efforts and money to sell this house... starting from offering in various buying and selling applications on my mobile phone to offering directly to my friends and acquaintances....every day there are people who ask either because of idle or indeed intend to buy.ever one day there is a serious want to buy, I was so happy, I was so happy, imagine that our dream little house stood firm without the sound of a humorous parrot discord.eh ..but we also had to swallow a bitter pill because it turned out that the people were just omdo, he said,alias say doang.ngaku have money was just want to be a broker only.but of course me and mas hadi not discouraged offering to come here.. until I remembered my childhood friend who was successful now named Robert... Robert is well known as a water manager.has a clean water preparation business in the village is still a complex area to my in-laws...
" how bet q hope you will buy my house.ok if the price agreed q buy your house"... until the agreement mas hadi and Robert also made a transaction to buy and sell our house...
no feel my tiny house was finished too.no impression of luxury .. furniture was still sober but I am very grateful to Allah Subhana hu wata ala...I am so language..." Alhamdulillah O Allah my house is finally finished Made . I am very grateful for the favor of Allah over us...
Father, thank you for giving me the inheritance of this precious piece of land.Yes my parents died 5 years ago, they died in an accident while coming home, I had a sister, and she was a beautiful and tough woman, and she taught me a lot of life lessons,, and,,, because when my parents left I was only 15 years old.my sister was the one who sent me to graduate high school,, my sister worked in another city to support myself.... until graduating high school I also followed in the footsteps of my brother,,,I was a pretty girl whose overseas life made me forget to keep myself working as a production operator at a Japanese company with a salary that was enough to make me enjoy my girl's life that I never had ketchup in my hometown.I have many male and female friends I do not choose to choose in having friends.until I get acquainted with mas hadi,,, a handsome young man who came from sekampung with me.ya we finally decided to date.in the overseas I do not want to date except with a roommate,,,because there are too many negative stories that I hear, for me, dating a fellow village is safer...the age of the same age plus each of us who live alone makes us hang out uncontrollably until finally we decided to marry only ...
you could say my sister was disappointed, my sister's biggest dream was that I could continue my education and become a successful woman, but what I made was getting married at a young age... until when I got married, my brother only gave his blessing through a short message from his mobile phone....there is no one sister and my parents make me only able to hold tightness in my heart moreover both my parents are also overseas people from Minang area only once I was once invited to his hometown.so I am not too familiar with the families of my parents...
