Kara's Woman
Organize a new life

That is destiny, we never know what kind of destiny line will be laid out for us in the future. If at this time of tears, sorrow, misery, sadness and shortcomings that we have to live, we can what but accept destiny by learning iklas and also keep trying to be better.

There was a feeling of sadness and pain when I remembered how my childhood, without the affection of a father, was exactly what my daughter was experiencing.

Yes Alloh, only that sentence is able to say when this heart begins to crumble.

The three-hectare rice field and seventy-five million dollars that have been in my name in the account, said Mbak Safitri, once my grandmother or mother's father had asked for my ID from my late mother, apparently it was used to open an account filled by the father. And now the money is in my hands through Mbak Fitri.

I was confused, how I would work the rice fields from my father's legacy, for the rest of my life I never knew how to take care of the rice fields. Let it be, tomorrow I will talk to grandma, all I see her, it has been almost a year I have never visited her after the seizure of the house that will be requested by the son of one of her sir's wives father.

I stared at the number of nanar in the savings book, only this time I felt I had a lot of money, seventy-five million money was very much.

I can repay my debt, and will live my life as it is with Shanum.

"Your!" suddenly Shanum was standing before me with a cheerful face, his smile was really sweet with dimples on both cheeks.

"So, budhe Fitri give this to Shanum!" my son gave me a pretty thick brown envelope.

"What is this, son?" I was confused, staring fixedly at the face of my little girl.

"From budhe Safitri's. He said to get Shanum to buy clothes and something else." replied my daughter smiling.

I opened the envelope and it turned out that the red and blue banknotes were in it, after I counted them pretty much, five million.

"Well, after almost a month I cried and almost gave up on the situation, now at the unexpected moment, you gave us a wonderful surprise. Thank God for Your Help, Robby." My mind says thank you many times. It is wonderful that God's plan is when we are truly convinced and leave this destiny entirely to HIM. Masayalloh!

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The day Lebaran arrived, there was only me and Shanum himself staring lonely behind the glass window of the house with a hollow heart.

I saw my daughter's eyes were clouded.

I know, he must be sad to remember that there is no family on the day that should be filled with laughter and the gathering of relatives.

"Shanon!

What's up, honey?

Shanum wants to go to Mbah's house?

Let me take you, son!

But I just ran away, and then went home, how?" I asked, trying to understand the feelings of my son just way.

"No buk, what do you do?

At most, Shanum there is also not considered and insulted by his father and family. And not to mention, there must be the woman and her child. Shanum at home is the same mother." said my son with a bitter smile.

"Yesterday, Shanum got sangu from om Hans, Aunt Anis and budhe Safitri. How about we just walk to the mall, eat and buy whatever Shanum wants?" I hope that by taking him to the mall that we almost never do, my son is no longer sad to think about his father.

"really buk?

Can Shanum use the money to make a way, buy what Shanum wants?" my daughter said with a big smile engraved on her beautiful lips.

"May dong dear, it's Shanum's money. Shanum.

But can not be spent immediately yes, later run out of money bought gold, make an investment." I said and grabbed it in my arms, I want my son to feel how much I love him and will always be there for him whenever and wherever he is.

"Asik, thank you buk!

Shanum dear mom!" her back hugged me very tightly.

"Look, you and your family, even your mistresses, will regret and weep over your actions for wasting and hurting the tender heart of a daughter.

I will make calculations with you, in my way." My mind will no longer allow the act to arbitrarily mena husband and his entire family.

My son was so happy, he entered the gaming arena and filled his cards.

Two hundred thousand he spent to play as much as he could. I deliberately let him, because he also needs to be happy in his way. After all, now money is no longer about me. My father's legacy is enough to pay off our future debts and savings. Alhamdulillahot.

After being satisfied to play, Shanum asked to eat at one of the Japanese restaurants, he had always wanted food typical of the sakura country, and only now can make it happen. I who can not eat food other than typical Indonesian, choose to order only drinks, although Shanum forced me to try it, but my tongue which this village really can not accept it.

We spent the whole day having fun at the mall.

Shanum does not want to buy clothes or shoes, because it has been bought by Aunt Anis and her om Hans. Shanum chose to invite shopping for a lot of food and kitchen needs.

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"Yes, kid!

Money from grandfather will I use to renovate this house, then install electricity just buy a refrigerator. Bismillah yes!" my sahut was serious and stared into the full face of my daughter's twinkle.

When we were enjoying the happiness that God gave us.

Shanum's cell phone rang.

The name Mbak Rokayah was plastered there.

"Oh, budhe called. I'm lazy to lift." My son looked at me with a sour face.

"Let's hear what he wants to say.

Loud speaker so mom can hear." said I relaxed and my son also obeyed my words without much protest.

"Asalamualaikum, budhe!" welcome Shanum politely.

"Walaikumsallms!

Heh Shanum, you are the same mother who has no courtesy, already know the holiday instead of coming to the house of Blitar sungkem the same-in-law and bring by, uh even no news at all. Grandchildren and daughters-in-law don't know they're lucky!" the sound of Rokayah making my ears hot, I asked Shanum to give me his phone.

"Have you, nagged it?" my answer is short, no matter their judgment. They're stupid enough to say anything, I don't care.

"Pantesan Danang not at home with you, wong you attitude like a demon that, do not have manners!" ketus. I could only be privileged in my heart with all the words of that woman.

"Then, his sister mbak same mbak and mbak family what is his name?

Mas Danang remarried and even committed adultery for years with the woman you supported. Shanum is not living for many years you are also silent, if you want to be respected better first, the attitude is really not yet?

Oh yes one more, why me and my son there, want to meet his mistress Danang and her bastard son, ogah!

And tell Danang yes mbak, out of Eid I will take care of the divorce papers. So you don't have to bother my life with Shanum anymore. Wassalamu'alaikum!" I said at length and without wanting to listen to Rokayah's answer I immediately turned off the phone and clicked the block. Beres!

Sudi no longer related to mas Danang and his crazy family.

I'm going back to living my new life with Shanum my soul mate.

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