when my patience makes me successful
part 1-nasty her stepmother

"Well done to you, good sleep. The person in this house was pacing back and forth from this morning while you were still in the room." Say my stepmother with a red face.

"Sorry mom, I'm sick again." 

"Whoa. The reason you are. It's been there quick dishwashing keep sweeping the yard. Now!". 

Jderr

Inevitably I had to get up from the bed to do the work that was given by him. To be honest, I feel envious of Brother Amel, because what ? Even though she was only a foster child, but she had always been my mother's favorite child.

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"Assynolajet. Brother, have you eaten a ballom? You bring me food. Wait here first."

Ja. He is my father. Some people once said that a girl's love is her father. I never compared my kids. All are equalized. His affection, his attention, all the same to his children. 

To me, father of my life now. My father encouraged me to live. I used to think that you didn't care about me after the death of my late mother but I was wrong. Instead the father is more attention to me, even though to defend me in front of stepmother is impossible.

"It's nah. Eat first yes, let it heal soon. Let's go to school again soon. You go ahead first." I nodded with a smile towards the father who had disappeared from my sight.

"Ck. It's so good your life. Eat only wear wait taken first with his father. Remember that! You should be the one who serves your father, not your father who serves you!" Smooch stepmom with her hands pointing at my forehead.

After she was satisfied to scold me, she left the room by slamming the door. 

At that time also the tears that I had been able to withstand I could not hold anymore. I'm broken, I'm crying. The shadows of the past came to my mind.

"If you call him mamak, then please stay with him, don't come with me! Call her mother!" Snarl mamak while letting out his tears. 

It really hurt my heart when my own mother said that while crying. My heart broke and at that very moment, I promised myself not to call stepmother by the name of mamak.

But destiny says something else. Mamak was called almighty. My mom left me. Even the words that you said back then, became a reality that was so painful to me. Yes, I must be strong! My mother will be with me every step of the way.

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I don't know what time last night I fell asleep. And morning has greeted.

"Sir, come!" Call me to the father who is drinking tea.

"Well, Uda want to go to school? Is uda healthy?"

"Already sir. I'm afraid I'm missing lessons."

"Yes come on, gaffer".

On the sidelines of the trip father had given his advice to me

"Sister, if you're angry, don't fight. Just diamin."

SMAN 2 NUSA BANGSA'S. Where I studied.

 When I got to school, I went straight to class. Because the bell had rung too.

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"To the children, because since the bell has rest we continue later. Good morning." Good morning." Delia's mother was a Biology teacher.

"Kil, yuk canteen!" Take Lusi my close friend.

"Hm can." I agreed, we went hand in hand but, of course, with a slow rhythm because of my circumstances.

"Oh, reach out anyway lame kid to the cafeteria all."

"Look. Make people eat!"

"Uda yuk go! It's so bad there's a limp."

It hurts! It's mundane. I have heard such words too often. Susi who was near me also held my shoulder.

"Prophey the kil. I'm sure one day you'll succeed."

"Thank you lus, you want to be my friend." Answer me with tears beginning to fall.

Lusi smiled, "already ah, come on, let's go to the cafeteria to eat, not to cry right?" Ejek Lusi's.

"Yes. Come on."

At 14:00 I got home. Just threw this body into the bed, all of a sudden

Brakkk

"good. Even sleep well. You don't see the dishwasher piling up, huh! Quickly done right!" Ketus mom with hands ruffled waist.

"I just got home from school, Mom, let me take a little nap." I said to be clear, because honestly my feet were tired after the road when I came home from school earlier.

Mom smiled cynically, "no-no. Now you can not sleep, work for you is still a lot. Work now." 

I slowly got up to wash the dishes and most likely there would be some more work given to me.

"Nobody wants to sleep. I won't let you rest this time. You limp kid. Perakor's son!" Inner my stepmother.

After washing the dishes, I was told to sweep the courtyard, lift the clothesline, and others. I don't think I'm having a lot of trouble with my situation, but I can't give up.

"Sir, it's Kila's kasian if you have to continue working." Iba brother Amel.

"Can't be Amel. He should be able to make me suffer living with me. It's nothing with the wounds in my heart." Ketus mom while leaving just leave brother Amel.