The water flows. It flows and follows its flow.
The fire lights up. It lights up to make the world alive.
The stars glow. They glow brightly.
Muslikhun struggles. She struggles all her life.
The wheel goes round and round, so does my
life.
Something bad, something odd, something
unpredictable. Guess it!
It’s Muslikhun
Muslikhun was not my brightness. I never dream to have the
name, but I must love it. Some accidents made the name given to me.
Two decades ago, there was a 38 year old woman who was
going to deliver a baby. When the baby came to the world, nothing was in
trouble.
People think that my
appearance is as dark as my life. In fact, my life is as bright as the heaven
sun.
Can you imagine a four year old girl
fall into a well?
I’ve experienced that. When I was four,
I fell into a well behind my house. Fortunately, my father found me as soon as
I was about to sink.
I feel so lucky that I can stay alive until
now.
Muslikhun was left by her mother when she was seven. She spent her
days with her beloved father. She felt happy with the ordinary life.
In 2004, she got the first rank on the graduation. All people
watched her deliver a speech. They were full of tears to watch it since her
parents couldn’t come to the graduation.
In 2007, she felt the world not fair for she couldn’t continue her
study to the senior high school. Her father asked her to run the small business
he had. It was a very small stall in which he sold rice “megono”.
In the following year, she could continue her study to a state
vocational high school in her town. She struggled again there. She experienced
a new life where she found new experiences like joining the organization,
practicing the accounting in an office, joining the English competition in
Semarang, and many more.
Do you like walking? I like it too much. I used to walk at night at
least three kilometers. Go home___on foot_--an ordinary habit
Having graduated from the school, she got confused since her mother
came back and her father got serious ill. They divorced in 2000 (when Muslikhun
was eight). She decided to live with her mother and to continue her study in
Purwokerto. She really regretted telling a lie to her father.
It was the worst time on 29 July 2011. Her father passed away and
she felt so fool that she couldn’t forgive herself.
Now, she is opening a new life to cheer herself up. She keeps
struggling even though she must face a bitter life.

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