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Living like a wheel carts, said the scholar. Spinning slowly but surely. This parable is very experienced man Sobardiawan Soleh (42). Happiness is not achieved thought he would soon be over. Wheels roll very fast life. Recently he felt on top, now slumped downstairs, slipped on the ground. Hence, with the courage he released his confusion to the Caretakers.

I was born as a simple country boy. However, my father's small farmers can send their kids to school. After school, I went to town. There I was applying for a job and accepted. During work, I honestly assessed by the employer. Until the beginning runner, a position I continue to go up, until the cashier. In this work, I met a beautiful woman, the employer's business partners. He has a sister, a girl as beautiful. I fell in love at first sight. Start me introduce myself, then an approach, and the feeling of love that I mentioned. Tit for tat, my unrequited love. After a courtship of more than half a year, we were married. I brought my wife into the rented house. Only a mat, a stove, two plates, and cups my wealth, but the heart is happy. I start thinking to organize the family economy.

In different markets we are selling, with the capital money which I save. For the gift of God, our business forward. Only a year, we were able to rent housing more feasible. Economic conditions continue to improve, along with money accumulating savings. In the sixth year we've been able to buy their own homes, following the following four-wheeled vehicles. The next year Lord complement our happiness with the birth of the eldest child. How happy I am. Needs are met, the business forward, a beautiful wife, beautiful children, and healthy. Incessantly I thank God for His favor this. My wife wanted to renovate the house. He said that the more welcome, because the time to buy things really simple, but it was less extensive.

A neighbor happened to vocational school graduates in the area of the building. The relationship between us and his family are like brothers, because he had no close relatives here. Whom we entrust the construction of this house. Because we were little kids, my wife is temporarily not selling. He was keeping the child with a maid. Four-month intervals over the house. Moreover, I am looking for? Another suggested wife bought a house and some land tumbak. Just think what I wanted. The second child's birth increase our happiness, he said.

But anyway, the wheels Soleh any man's life spun. The world monetary crisis. Bung Soleh economy was experiencing shock. Goods prices erratic, making business rocking. Many bills are jammed. As a result, was forced to sell some assets to make up the capital.

"My wife suggested collateral to borrow money at home. At first I did not want. I'm afraid the house and other assets that I can trickle of sweat for years, will be confiscated, if the payment is jammed. But because his wife insisted, I finally relented. It was true. more bills are stuck, I even cheated. repayments start traffic, only a few months I was well paid. Things are tough because my wife, too muddy conditions. It is used sparingly, is now so wasteful. a lot of strange behavior. He is so often cranky. What's worse, he did not want to sleep with me again. sacred duty of a wife to her husband always refused. In the end he asked for a divorce with no obvious reason.

I kept asking the Lord, ask His guidance. Terkuaklah long secret. I gently say to the wife, if she wanted a divorce, go ahead, if indeed it will. As a good husband, I can not force a wife who has no love anymore. I asked what was wrong and my shortcomings as a husband, until he suddenly wanted a divorce?

Suddenly she sobbed, embraced me. He said I was a very good husband. He vividly recalled that for several years, he had an affair. Because I like never suspected him, he was so ashamed of himself and chose to divorce. I really was stunned to hear his confession. Especially after knowing that he is our neighbor, close friend who I consider to have siblings. He is used to build our house and had moved elsewhere. Through a family meeting, the brothers surrendered to me, what decision will be imposed on the wife. I beg a month.

I then sincerely forgive him, for the sake of the children. Then we compile a new life. He opened the shop at home, I am still selling in the market. Maybe because it was traumatic, I trust the loyalty of his wife somewhat reduced. Moreover, we already live in poverty anymore. Because of that event, all businesses suffer, unpaid debts, some assets were confiscated. The feeling I get very sensitive. When one day I saw the wife of a joke outside the ordinary limits muhrim with another man, I felt the anger is triggered. For the first and last I scolded him. This then is the prickly divorce. Wife ran away from home. When he was about to catch up, I hurried received a letter from her divorce. Apparently everything was shattered. Finally we got divorced. I really slumped. The children brought ex-wife, no residual property sold. Sleep was now moving from one brother to another brother. Although they are willing, I am so ashamed of myself. I am now looking for a job. My expertise is only driving the car. I seek help or loan capital to return to trade, regardless of the amount will be very valuable. I'm sure will be able to rise again, with a capital stall is still there now. Oh God, help me, she finished pouring his heart. ***