fiction story version mnur The Pen That Pulled My Father Makes Me A Bachelor

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The Pen That Pulled My Father Makes Me A Bachelor

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Starting from my high school graduation, on that day all the hearts full of pounding blood flow very quickly flowing anxiety hit all the 12th graders, but all still able to vent their anxiety to their parents who participated in the graduation activities, and only me who was not accompanied by my parents.

My father just told me to give a sign at the door of the graduation house whether or not I was in high school, the message was so unique and made me aware of what would happen if the graduation decision had been read out, my dad said: if you graduate please hang your uniform on front door but if not pass hanging vegetable leaves in front of the door, it indicates that you have to sell vegetables around. Because I passed the vegetable leaves of sweet potato that I have prepared my own cooking and uniforms I have hanging in front of the door, I already know news my father and mother will be home at exactly 03:00 pm.

Oh yes far the story you've read without knowing who I am, my name is ASM I was born in a simple family with the work of somay sword father in MTs in my town, my two younger siblings and all still in school, this is where I think not to melajutkan my education in college because my sister's brother kasian, but not my father different opinion with me, my father Only graduated from elementary school and want me to go to college in my city, I asked my father question "then who want to pay my college money ...?" that's what I said, my dad answered my question with a strange habit that my dad is hard to guess, "where is that school just using your pen dizzy, unless the school does not use the pen again I just dizzy" said my dad, I added dizzy with the answer which I do not understand the slightest, but I just wish whatever happens I accept his decision.

Registration begins and my dad's debt is owed to people for my enrollment.
The first day of college my father said "you see the empty glass on the table, the glass will contain a pen and will never empty karana school just need pen" yes "I just smile while thinking what it means?

Well now I am already seventh semester preparation preparation of the thesis title, the habit of college friends penaku is like missing borrowed not returned or scattered, but calm in empty glasses in the house there are many pens provided my father, I filed the title of pedangang kaki lima (PKL). which I studied was my own father, and there I just know that the pen that is in the glass that I always take when the pen is missing is the pen that my father picked up in the trash when he came home to sell in MTs, he came to all the trash cans in every class of picks that can still be used, here I realize that the pen that my father picked up can make me a scholar, and he really said that the school just need a pen.

Unconsciously I ran to hug her and said stop dad looking for a pen in a dumpster at home is still enough to make me a scholar, I'm a bachelor because of the pen my dad picked up.

THANK VISITING MY BLOG @mnur

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