Life
Proposal.

Tuesday, 26 March 2012 was a disaster that I cannot forget for the rest of my life, that day the family was a very painful day in the hearts of our family.

That day, the atmosphere of a bright morning as if it was a day that I used to pass with my brother, my brother had moved to my house in the forest, the color of my brother had graduated.

I still remember that day, where I imagined a little strange things.

"sister, do you think our brother who lives in the lampung will pay a visit to our house in "here" someday?" Ask me." Maybe" answered my brother."maybe it would be nice, no, our house will be very crowded later" asked me with a little innocent smile."but, where they will sleep, our house only has 3 rooms only"asked my brother.aku who realized it was just answering "oh yes-yes".with a little stupid that I have to imagine such a thing.we have arrived in the village and headed to their respective schools.

Around 08:30 the tragedy happened,my father and mother were working on rubber skin to produce enough rubber to sell.at that time there was a woman who passed in front of our house.the woman passed just to go to her farm.it so happened that the field was not so far from my house in the middle of the forest.how surprised he saw that the roof of my house had been flooded with a very large fire.the woman shouted.My parents thought the woman was scared when she saw the dog in my house.with a fitting it just so happened that my pet dog barked continuously without stopping, but how shocked my parents found out that his house had been burned with a great fire.My mother fell limp to see his house which was devoured by the great fire my father's friend who also worked as a rubber bar cutter helped him and took important items around the outside of the house.After the incident, my mother was taken to the village to calm down.

I was still in that school, told by my teacher who happened to be a friend of my parents.I who did not believe a little what was said by my teacher,the fear in my heart was overflowing when I saw my mother holding my sister appeared and sat in a chair in front of the house.it was the home of my mother's acquaintance.but at that time I was confused why my mother did not cry,he looks ordinary, I think it's just an april mop joke that my teacher said.I wonder about it, is my house really on fire??

After I asked "it" to my mother she just mnggangguk.angnya when I heard the incident I could not cry, my tears did not come out.after that my mother still told me to go to class immediately.

At around 12:30 everyone gathered, including me, my mother, my sister, my brother, and my father, they planned where their family would live.after which they agreed to stay temporarily in my house in the village,that house is the one that bought my mother's brother in the lampung,

Then the residents came, they helped my mother clean the house that my family would live in, then some came with donations, some donated clothes, cooking patrimony, pillow, kasur, pants, etc.

My mother is very grateful to them

After the next day the house I was going to live in the forest was built again, the people who continued to work together helped my father build a house in the forest,it turns out there are still people who care about our family and without objection to help his friend who is in trouble, my mother is grateful and grateful to allah SWT.

Before the incident of the fire my house there was one strange thing that is, my parents' pet dog did not appetite.I was very confused why my dogs did not want to eat, even though there were 1 basin full of leftovers, I was very confused,but they didn't want to touch her at all, weird didn't they, but my parents didn't think it was weird,they just thought it was a common thing of an animal.my parents had a reason to keep a dog that is to keep their garden from attacks by wild animals such as monkeys and **** but beyond my reasoning the dogs are very loyal, sometimes when I go to school alone through the forest they deliberately follow me and take care of me, really very loyal dogs, really,I know they're dogs but they're very good but they're not very affectionate, I'm very sad to remember; (but I'm also very grateful.

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