Only the Cassava Child
I decided to leave

I was getting tired and bored at work, I was getting bored and wanted to find a new place to work with new friends,solid and compact in scavenging rupiah without any envy and spite.

And I started thinking and kept thinking about how I could get a new job.

Every morning when I leave for work, I take the time to buy a newspaper, to look for job vacancies at the end of the newspaper, keep looking.

Until I found what I thought was right, I wrote a job application letter that I was going to direct at a newly opened company that needed a lot of employees, I ventured to change my fate ,always and always will be, for me there will be no one who can change the destiny of our lives, other than ourselves (when you were born in a state of poverty and lack),it is not easy to be born in conditions of economic limitations, in contrast to those who are born in adequate conditions, can achieve everything easily because there is a facilitating.

Whoever you are born in a poor condition, keep the spirit and fight, never hope or dream will live a good life if you yourself do not want to try and work hard.

Still remembered clearly the late mother advised, if you are still in a poor condition, do not ever expect to marry a rich person who is, then your life will be meaningless to them, he said,I don't want you to be unappreciated because you're poor.

But if you have a strong desire to be with him, you must fight and work hard to equalize your position so that you will not be looked down upon because of your current condition.

The message of my late mother slalu made as self-motivation, so that I can be enthusiastic and never give up to achieve all my dreams.

My age was too early and I had no idea of getting married at such a young age.

I broke up to end it, I also chose to resign from the old workplace, even though there was not a single problem between us (me and my boss), came good and resigned well.

I did not feel my tears dripping when I said goodbye to resign to my boss, my real boss is very cold, fierce and many more,taking a tissue on his desk and giving it to me wiped away the tears that didn't feel like they were dripping on my cheek.

Not infrequently when at home he also called my aunt or my uncle asked me where I was, even though sometimes my aunt or uncle offered,.

"Whether I want to talk to me ", my boss always refuses, because I know his prestige is big enough to talk to ordinary employees like me.

In my new workplace, I met a new friend and a really nice place, there's no more hypocrites and killer bosses,they are all very good with young bosses who are very very low profile, to be exact good-natured and not arrogant bosses.

Meeting a solid older brother, who was really very painstaking, led me to do my job in order to make a lot of money,indeed, a very large percentage in those days when compared with my income in the old workplace.