I want to tell you about two women who is very familiar with toughness. If you think a man who tough like Sheila on 7's song, then you think wrong. Women too tough. There are many strong women familiar with the variety of life experiences. But in this paper I give two only, because I sure can see the toughness it kalianpun around you.
I know the figure of a wife who originally had the perfect husband. A husband who is famous for a handsome face, wisdom, and honesty. They built river craft households from zero. They begin by living in a house bad board is better suited as a sheep pen. Then everything changed on the persistence of wife and husband work hard to improve the situation. Slowly but surely they can eventually build a more decent homes, buy some garden to be utilized, and provide jobs for the community.
All stories have an end, and the age has a limit. The husband eventually died after peace and happiness he has given to his wife. This woman is a strong woman. She knows what she wants and what he should do. With the burden of two children, she knew she had started working even harder to continue living. He knew, no one her husband's estate unless she can keep the house that he occupied.
It is true, yet a month her husband died, all property left by her husband was taken over by brothers from her husband. Only house remaining. house that they both get up. And maintenance of the house was incredible loud. Surviving from a variety of gentle persuasion and coercion of people that should be protective.
Slowly, this woman forget the habit of collecting various kinds of shoes, songket, kebaya, the veil, and gold. An item she sold his collection to finance college eldest child. She began holding his intention for Hajj, the pilgrimage began saving for his use for the things she considered more appropriate. And she began to learn to do business again. She began working side.
At first she only worked as a teacher in one madrassa tsanawiyah. After the events of that loss, she began to sew again, looking covers resale for resale. She also joined several MLM. She was willing to walk miles to bring kilograms kreditannya goods.
She did not heed tired. She is still selling after tired of teaching. She sewed late into the night. Weather was not a problem, sunny or rainy. She believes, then her daughter would become a successful person.
A longer is another strong woman. Formerly he has a happy little family. Yet another another first today. After going through a long divorce process, Shehe returned to his hometown to bring his two children and sober clothing. She did not have anything valuable enough addition to the two pieces of his heart.
Wasted is the right word to describe her condition at that time. It's hard to rise up and become normal. Post-divorce psychological pressure, bad memories with her ex-husband who has to waste, and very poor financial condition.
As sick as anything, she knows he must continue to fight for herself, her children, and mothers who have it dissapointed. So she started his business. She sold mukenah and accessories from the stone. She is also willing to sell dolls mengemper former. Then she has a stall selling food and food every morning sporting week in some places or events.
After various business he tried, it turns out that at least the laundry is a business now freed from financial problems very twisted. A soft bed she had a gift for both her heart. He was also able to take credit motorcycle to help his business. She has been able to indulge their children. She has been able to ease the burden of his mother.
The two women struggle has not ended. There is still a long road ahead. There is still dreams they want to achieve. They are mother and sister. Two women who are the same roof with me. Two women who always be one reason to keep fighting, as difficult as any street in front. They are my reason to continue to keep me in the right direction.
Thank you mama .. Thank you sista ..