" Tiyana, are you ready??" Iqbal asked me.
" yes, I have been ready. C'mon go out and ask permission to mom and other families first." I repliedIqbal pickabacks Ari then we go out together. All of my families have been waiting for us in the living room.
Now, Iqbal and I decided to move to our home. Actually, it is not mine, but it is rented. The home is reached by car for about an hour, yeah i think it is far enough from our family.
"Mom, We are going to go now. Please, pray for me and my small family to have a better days." Iqbal said.
My mom feels sad because she will be seperated from his grandson, Ari. Firstly, Mom didn't give us a permission to move from this house but day by day we explained our reason and give her some understanding to let us go.
--->will be continued...