Dedication.
Miskin k,
Passionate friend Miskin. One
day he came home looking for me and knocked on the door, father opened the
door. Dad said what do you want?
Miskin said I want a dollar,
he is my friend.
Father came to me. He thought
at the speed of the supercomputer, the boy's friend is Miskin!
He knew that Miskin come to
take money. But this Miskin came to take my son!
So the father came in front
of me and said, look who has come to the door. Leave him and come to me.
Go to the door and see,
Miskin is my friend .
I asked him to sit down and came
back to dad.
I told my father that he is my friend.
Dad said what kind of words,
I can't accept, this boy can't be your friend. You ask him to leave the house
now.
I said why father, I know
this boy; he is a very good boy.
Dad said, I said take him out
of the house. This boy cannot be your friend, get him out of the house.
Father became very emotional.
Seeing the bad situation, I said, well, you talk to him for a while, then tell
him this boy is bad.
I will never associate with
him again.
Dad said why I should talk to
him. I said, you do so.
I said, I won't listen unless
you talk to him. This is the first time I disobeyed my father.
Dad said if you disobey now,
are you not my son.
Seeing the bad situation, I
moved away from my father.
I was very upset. I left the
house holding my friend's hand in a sad mood.
From that day on, father did
not call me to him. Thus 5 years passed, life became like cutting the root of a
tree, watering the trunk.
When I realized this, I was
looking for ways to apologize to my father.
There was a day when I said
to my mother, tell my father that I have some money and buy me a computer and a
printer with some money.
Dad's eyes were getting wet
hearing my words. Dad said ok, but he has to be good.
I said ok, I'll take care of
myself.
After three or four days, I suddenly came home and saw that there was no one at home. After searching, I found out that my father is sick, in the hospital. He had to be admitted to ICU and died on 28/12/2000.
My lesson: Don't judge anyone by looks. I was steadfast in this principle.
The real lesson: This is the Miskin. He, for the
first time in my life, plunged me into t
he ocean of intoxication through
trickery !
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