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I am the second child in my family. Living in the near city and trying to stand my life in Gang Sewu. I live with my parents and three sisters. My father is Javanese and my Mother is bataknese.
"Tiyana, wake up! there are so many things to do. don't be a lazy girl! you have been 19 and nothing can you do. C'mon we have to go to the market!"
Yeah, that is my mom. My days always be a busy day with many jobs are waiting for me.
My father had been passed away when i was 14 so that my mother had to raise her children by herself. She didn't want to get married anymore because it is not fair for my father and also had closed her heart for someone else.
I get up and prepare myself for accompanying my mother to buy some ingredients of cake. Yeah, we are survival by sell off a living need, such as cigarettes, rice, cake and so on.
It is our habit in Sunday morning for going to the market and refilling the things has been run out.
