The Thorny Journey
cuan snack children

"Azham didn't go to school today?" yana who is still tidying up the stall in front of her house calls her son who still has not come out since then later went to school late.

this is the story of mirza yana who is a mother who is so fond of her child, although yana married from the results of coercion but not the slightest make her hate her husband, her husband has gone somewhere, she said, yana was left with her three young children.

..."go on Umi, just a few more azham ready!" sahut azham from home....

...yana opened a small business by selling kiosks in front of her house, yana has three children, her children are her third man....

her first child was nine years old, her second child was three years old and her third child was just two years old.

" get late soon!" yana screams in a very loud voice from outside the house.

early in the morning yana has prepared to open his business, in addition to the kiosk yana also make snacks for children at the price of a thousand, usually a small-cut sponge yana to be tucked in the school cafeteria, yana can not work like other mothers, this is because she also does not have parents who can help care for her children at home, in order to remain a kitchen still billowing yana must rotate her brain in order to earn income for the needs of yana and children for daily purposes.

azham came out of the house with neat clothes, even though life is all short but if the matter of cleanliness and neat still yana guard.

"is there a shopping azham today umi?" Azhar asked while kissing the back of her uminya yana hand.

usually yana will tell her firstborn to shop for the needs of her small stall, after school azham will shop according to her umi message.

" this is azham along with notes that need to be bought!" yana offers a piece of paper that has been written what needs to be purchased.

"iya umi, azham go first huh?" azham to school on foot, in his hometown only his son who walked on foot, others can buy a bicycle and some even go to school on a motorcycle.

yana was fond of looking at her child who had gone far away to leave her behind, in her small heart so sorry for the fate of her child who was all deficient, but she never complained, she never complained, what is the power of yana who only graduated from SD can not find a decent job to meet the needs of his family like other children.

" umi.umi..sister wants to eat?" yana gasped in shock suddenly the no two yana child had already woken up.

the habit that is applied to the children is that if the morning they have to eat, if the rich say breakfast, breakfast cake or porridge, yana only has rice at home, if the rich say breakfast, breakfast or porridge, so ngak in say must have breakfast because it is not a cake, must tell the children should eat rice should not be late to eat, if late to eat sick, if late to eat, if you are sick, you do not have money to buy medicine.

"yes, son, a minute?" sahut uminya outside there are still customers who have not finished from earlier.

'how long really akak ni, what buying intention is not yes this person' inward yana alone.

yana wait a few minutes finally the customer was running also bought, even though the one bought only soap for two thousand whose name the customer still must be served well.

"thank you, brother?" say yana to her customers while holding out the customer's grocery soap .

" young brother is up, son?" seeing the second child who woke up considering his youngest child who was still asleep, his youngest child had a very different face with his two brothers, the youngest with a round face, white, healthy, healthy, all perfection is in him, lack is in him....

"yet umi, little sister is still sleeping!" his second son.

"earth daddy where are you?"....

"father went to make money for brothers and sisters, if father had his provision later father came home." yana could not resist tears dripping on his cheeks.

"have you eaten by yourself? umi has a job in the kitchen, if little sister wakes up call umi in the back, baby!" son yana nodded obediently.

yana is grateful to have children who are very kind and understanding, even though her father never once harbored their feelings of hatred, for him they are the boosters of the spirit of yana, yana just needs to try to make them grow up with a good and polite attitude, hopefully someday her children become successful children of the world and the hereafter.

"umi today our cake can stay, but the cake has been damaged can not be eaten again" said the eldest child after school.

azham will bring a cake that you make to be tucked in the school cafeteria, one day that makes forty seeds, yesterday there are also those who live at least two or three seeds that stay, he said, today there are so many left, there are twenty-five left, only fifteen seeds, money only twelve thousand.

" nothing son, maybe no sustenance today, maybe tomorrow there is sustenance." said yana slowly try to make her child do not despair even though actually yana herself who fell down.

' with what I have to shop for my sale tomorrow' inward yana herself.

without realizing that her tears continued to flow profusely, her children did not see anyone, they were all eating in the living room, yana was in her kitchen.

"sister! is there soap?" yana's customers call her from the outside.

" there's a deck, a second yeah, yana peekik.

the distance between the kitchen and the terrace is a bit far, the sound can not be heard if the surabaya is slow.

gegas Yana caught up with her customers who were already waiting outside.

"i bought four soaps, ten thousand eggs, ten packs of instant noodles" said the customer smoothly.

immediately yana took the message, in her little heart continued to give infinite thanks for this provision...

'alhamdulilah ya.." exclaimed in his heart.

"this is the deck, thank you very much" he said after he made the purchase money earlier.

"eh forgot the deck, here's the change, sorry brother to forget...hehe." she also smiled while refusing the hand of yana who gave her change.

"no brother, you take his change, consider the sustenance of the children" he said softly.

" thank you so much deck.may be cheered again his sustenance always." he said again.

the customer also gave permission to go home, then there was this polite customer, who appreciated yana as a human.

yana always considers herself not as level as others, so yana always avoids trying to distance herself from whatever activities are in the village.

follow her continuation yes....