Wonder Women's

Like That Again

You used to be like that, this is the third time you repeat it again. And it makes me hurt like the old wound you used to have.

The kids feel that way too. You have never made a wound with a sharp weapon, but as sharp as that weapon is sharper than your words and departure this time.

this is the third time you have to go without saying goodbye.There is no smoke or wind you leave the house without any words from your mouth.

As long as I'm we're fine. Never fight or trade with you. There is no commotion in our house. Moreover, the children and my Father also never trigger your anger.

So confused yourself to respond to you. Sometimes I think it's whose fault it is. Me or you anyway. Wonder deh.... No words hurt or I throw anger at you, no. Why the hell are you wandering alone without talking without saying without saying anything at least you nitip a message to your eldest son.

Actually not. I just realized after your departure somewhere it's been 3 days. I feel like we're okay too. Never have household fires been blazing.

Confused by the oath. Where's your father. Even though you are a lot of njengkelinnya in fact I still need you. You are Lo annoying, when invited to talk never pay attention to me, if you are confused the innate anger. Confused yourself about you.

A man, Father, Son-in-law of my Father and my husband. You have never behaved like a married adult, you still keep your ego tight.

What try that for. You left without saying goodbye. While I'm with our boys who have gone to adulthood must fight to take the test of life to eat enough after you leave it alone.

He said, "Hum's a sabbar yes, if you leave the house I don't like, I will be a friend of Ibuk to make a living family. So that we can all eat. I don't need to bully that guy. I hate that guy." My son is my encouragement, but I also disagree and do not teach him to hate his father.

Where there is to a mother who teaches her son to hate his father. O Allah give strength to your servant.

Night until early morning should sell fried rice, nyemek noodles, Tek-tek noodles and eat spicy typical of our angkringan until early morning at 02.00. The one who did the pedicure manicure the chicken claw was my son.

While I cook it every day goes like that after his father went somewhere without news..Even his friends under the old tree had no idea where his father my children were going.

Morning I wake up shopping at the market before my little one wakes up. Come home from the market Alhamdulillah the little one just woke up. Directly make milk and cook food for my old Father.

I sell no ngoyo. Because I know my abilities are limited, all I'm just handing over to my robb. May Allah make it easy for me to provide for the feeding needs of my children and family.

I hope in my prayer that you will soon be given everything for you to quickly go home and become a good priest and not selfish anymore. Aamiins.

Hi brother.follow my story yes.Greetings from Ngawi.