the story of my life journey

moving to a tomato garden on the edge of the forest.

almost three months my son and I were away from my husband, no word from him even shopping for us he never sent.

the sweater credit guy came to collect the money,😭 I said he didn't have it.

but surely I will be responsible for paying everything off .

sometimes I dizzy to accept this burden Laen again jolo jolo in the coffee factory, and to take the dowry to Ani's leg that has not been paid off ,ah I feel like I can not accept all this burden.

had my husband thought about this his debt to brother Ani boro boro that the debt was to us only he forgot now I was back working in the coffee factory, DP coffee .

to meet the needs of my life and sometimes metic coffee, and more recklessly I can print brick , actually I can not afford to do all that.

because the work of printing adobe is the work of men not women but what power I need money to eat.

that afternoon somehow his son was very hot, in my heart said if maybe he missed his father, I took his father's shirt.

I wrapped my son in his father's shirt in his sore, Thank God my son was healed .

maybe the inner contact of the child and father is very strong the night his father suddenly appeared it turns out he also misses his son of course also misses me maybe🤔😜😍

it turned out that his arrival from there was not known by Brother or father because in a very missed son and his wife so much that he came home to see us it turns out that all this time that prevented him from coming to see us was his family .

for them at first I did not know that his family was the one who prevented us from meeting that night he came but the next morning went home because the tomato plants could not stay.

my husband persuaded me to move to the village of his brother again finally I followed his wishes turned out to be a house made for us used to be made for a workshop, and then, we had to move to a tomato garden on the edge of the forest.

for my son's sake I'm willing to follow wherever my husband is but there's something stuck in my heart my debt hasn't paid off after we've both discussed he's taking care of his tomato plants and I'm picking coffee in people's gardens,

every day I metic coffee in the garden people go home in the morning to pay off debt and jolo jolo again.

yes once twice he drove me and drove me home in his car but for the last time ,

do you want to send him home I've never taken him between your brothers!!

my heart ached when his wife said so .

even though I went home to send debt to our debt my heart ached because shopping made at home even from me even the cigarette of the husband also from me all burdened to me said the pearl tub continues to be thrown at me,

my heart aches my heart doesn't feel like I'm just taking my son with me when my husband goes to his tomato garden, he said, and I walk straight in my raging heart I can still walk I have legs I must be strong but in my mind not one bit to leave my husband I got on the bus after 30 minutes of walking.

hope nothing is wrong with me

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