Color of Life Aya
Episode 1's

Zahratu Aya Azetia's

Yes, that's how everyone calls him.

Living in one of the small villages that are quite crowded with residents, the village has begun to advance and is not isolated anymore.

Although this small village is far from the capital, but many of the villagers who migrated to the capital. Because the access and road from the village to the city in recent years has been very good, and it makes many of the residents who migrate to the capital, there are those who go to school there, college, work, and work, some have even settled.

She is now 19 years old. Aya had completed her education in High School (high school) one year ago. It has two pairs of blue, white, 165 cm high, and 45 kg body weight.

Aya the girl who uses the hijab, especially when outside the house and when dealing with a non-muhrimnya.

For academic performance aya classified as a child who is far from the word smart, aya always get mediocre grades, from SD (primary school) to High School (upper secondary school) aya never entered the top 10, even when sitting in the bench of SD (primary school) aya ever get the lowest grade, which is ranked 19 out of 20 students in the class.

Although always getting mediocre grades, but never discouraged to learn, aya always try to get the best, always diligent to come to school, never skipped, and always, do the tasks given by the teacher, and discipline. Because aya has aspirations to become a teacher, namely teacher Kindergarten (kindergarten).

Aya loves little kids.

This is evident from the past year, from graduating school, aya like to help there even if only in a makeshift salary, and can't go in like a teacher stays there every school day. That's not a problem for aya.

Aya also really likes to sing her distinctive voice can make people drugged while listening to it. Especially when aya sang the song shalawatan, his voice was very melodious, very beautiful to hear.

Not only singing, aya is also good at teaching, the sound of aya when teaching is not inferior to the sound when aya sings.

From a small aya has already shown his talent. This talent can be obtained from his father, who also has a melodious voice when teaching and singing.

Because of the talent possessed by his son, his father always took the time to practice singing and teaching teaching at night.

Aya is an only child, born into a simple family.

Aya little family like living a kara, in that village they do not have any brothers. Aya herself does not know the story of the family genealogy of her father and mother. From childhood until now he never questioned it to his parents, while both parents also never told or discussed about it to him. It seemed like they were just keeping it to themselves, with no intention of telling it to anyone.

Aya's father worked as a laborer in one of the famous small factories in the village, working from 8 am to 5 pm which was done 5 days in 1 Sunday, friday and Sunday holidays, it is the policy of the owner of the factory itself. For wages or salaries received by the father is erratic, wages or salaries earned by all factory employees based on sales results, or, the more sales, the more wages or salaries you get.

On his day off his father aya use his time for gardening. The garden behind their house, utilizing the rest of the land. The results of gardening are usually always in the tube by the father, and sometimes used for daily needs, school fees while still in school and also sometimes the results of the garden are utilized by themselves.

Sharing the types of plants planted by aya father in his small garden, ranging from various types of vegetables and medicinal plants.

Aya's mother is a common housewife like most people. Abnormal physical does not make aya mother just stay at home without doing anything.

Although the loss of one left hand does not make aya mother sit still does not help her small family.

Aya mother used to have a normal physique, even when she was still sitting in the Junior High School (first high school) mother Aya even worked in the same factory with her husband (ayah aya).

But because of a work accident and make the mother lose one hand made him stop working and just spend time at home, take care of the house and help the finances as much as possible.

At first aya mother had fallen because the ordeal was very difficult for her, but for the sake of her only daughter aya back up and learn very hard to be able to live life even with only one hand.

The support of her husband and daughter makes the mother more excited.

Almost 1 year old mother aya tried to get used to and accept the situation, until finally the mother can and the spirit back to continue life until now.

Aya's small family though live a simple life, but they live in their own home. The two-bedroom stilt house, which has two rooms, has rough lighting, which is connected from the neighboring house by paying monthly to the neighbors.

The house is very small and very simple, very different from the homes of the neighbors especially now that the village has been getting advanced, so the homes of the surrounding residents have walled, walled, decorated with ceramics and granite that are permanent and very sturdy of course.

Despite having a home and a different fate than the neighbors, the father and mother never envied or condemned his fate. They were quite happy at the moment, let alone they had a daughter like aya. It was an invaluable price and wealth to them.

It seems like the purpose of both parents is only one. That makes their only daughter a happy life.

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