Trapped by My Husband's Destiny
Self-sufficient
In the long white ceramic that has poles from the roof covering the hallway, Nadia walked slowly. He passed through the colonnaded passageway on his right left, about 1 meter apart each pole. The poles were painted in ash. The girl who had white skin and slender stature, occasionally lowered her head at the time she walked. Small black bag in the cage, occasionally shifted towards the back.
The girl recalled her struggle to enter the Faculty of Medicine at Sebelas Maret University. He tried his hardest, after graduating from High School, to take a favorite major at almost every university. He took a very strict entrance selection exam and he finally passed. The struggle of life in the next round of life, begins.
Faculty of medicine with all the complexity and famous for considerable expenditure, can be passed well. Even though you have to let out tears begging God in between the journey. He never asked for a penny to both parents for tuition fees, even for the cost of photocopying materials. He was looking for the money in various ways but in a halal way like taking the type of papers of his friends, his friend, sell used and new medical books to friends or acquaintances and take medical English translations that are difficult to translate into Indonesian. If students who want to work on material in English already feel dizzy when they see the writing first, then Nadia becomes an alternative to do the job.
He took advantage of all sorts of opportunities that could be made into money, but in a halal way, not an ungodly way.
4 Years attending college to get a bachelor's degree, plus 2 years of being a co-assistant at the place where he works today, makes him more confident facing life, because he's been through a very difficult time.
The long-haired, black and straight girl was used to a simple life from childhood. At the time of sitting in Elementary School, he had worked in SMEs making solo snacks next to his home. The name of the snack is Mata Maling. Frying and wrapping snacks made of leather belinjo, it was his job every day to finish school. The activity was done from grade 5 SD until he finished High School. The journey of life that has been passed makes him an independent figure, confident and strong against all obstacles in this life. It also makes him think that life must be accompanied by hard work to get the desired thing.
Nadia exited the end of the hallway and walked towards the parking lot. His car was in the far right row of a large parking lot. He slightly lowered his head while taking a slow step. Snag a small black bag in a cage. Search - find car keys. The key seconds were already within his grasp.
The girl, who had a thin, nose-nosed face, walked on a concrete asphalt mat in the parking lot. Suddenly his heart beat a few times but it was very strong.
He saw two men walking towards their parked car not far from his car. His eyes were fixed on one man who was fair-skinned yellow, had slightly curly hair cut neatly and wore a light blue-collared-white long shirt with a subordinate pair, black material pants. The man looked high in Nadia's eyes. He saw the man who was about to get into the mercy sedan car smiling sweetly to his friend who was on the side of the different car.
"What feeling is this?" ogre.
Nadia's footsteps were blocked. Stop and fixate in the parking lot at dr. Moewardi. The afternoon sunlight slightly struck the tip of his foot.
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