The Love of the Widow

Chapters 1. My Life and the Past

"Assynolajet.. "

I started my writing on a dark blue diary.

I know writing a diary is no longer his day.

Almost everyone now prefers to write their secrets on social media accounts and hopes to get feedback from loyal readers.

But if I think opening the disgrace is shameful.

And I'm the kind of person who's a little closed.

It is hard for me to share my sadness with others.

I'd rather write it on this already rather dull blue diary.

I'm Aina.

The Pearl of Aina.

I am just a village girl from the oldest sub-district in Indra Giri Hilir.

After graduating from High School, I continued studying at Riau University in Pekanbaru City.

Of course, this was very proud of my parents.

They are proud because I was able to graduate and get a scholarship at one of the top universities in Riau.

I also.

I am just a village girl, of course, she was so happy when declared to pass the selection of new students and get outstanding scholarships.

The amazement and happiness of being able to study in the city made me aspire to live here forever.

In this lucky city.

"I'm going to college hard, so I can finish quickly, then immediately find a job and save up to buy a house here. I'll prove to my parents and the people in the village that I succeed later.

I laughed inwardly remembering all my ideals and hopes when I first set foot in this city.

"Astagfirullah.." I whispered in my heart, then returned to express my heart into the diary that I had opened.

Just yesterday I graduated from the University as one of the best students in the department.

Mom and Dad are very proud of the achievements I have achieved.

Not long after graduating from college, I was accepted to work in one of the finance offices in Pekanbaru.

Gratitude for the unbroken favors I expressed by sharing with some orphans when my first salary from the office I received.

I'm so happy that I can make my parents feel proud of me.

Every month, I send a portion of my salary to the village to help my parents send my sisters to school.

With a standard salary of UMR, it is enough for me to live mediocre in Pekanbaru in order to help parents in the village.

After all, I still live with my tantic family in the Thafiz Qur'an boarding school run by her husband's family.

So I don't have to bother thinking about the cost to pay the rent or the cost.

Living in the Thafiz neighborhood certainly brought me positivity, although I did not participate in deepening the memorization of the Qur'an, but almost all the night activities that the thafiz children did I participated in.

Starting from learning Arabic, regular study every night of the week to the lesson of the Book of Deaf.

My life feels perfect and happy.

There is no day I miss without doing positive activities.

Sometimes before I go to sleep.

I invite the girls santri cheerful masked together to eliminate saturation and beautify ourselves.

Almost every six months we do activities outside the pesantren. For example camping or going to Padang to enjoy the beach.

Of course with the lodge managers and the santriawan/i.

I'm really happy.

My life really feels perfect.