a story of my best friend's life

ng abdul korib, that's his name.
I've known him since I was little, because he's my classmate next door and we're friends.
.His life journey is not easy, not much different from mine. we were both born from farm laborers, after receiving our education we both wandered, looking for a decent life.
.when we are overseas and some of our village friends greet each other by phone and SMS, this is done so that communication is maintained.
some friends after working abroad to get married. there's just living in the village first.
so miraculously, as his name.
.he found his ideal figure overseas, after that he tried to live at home and returned to overseas so that economic conditions were stable and sufficient to support his family.
.After getting married, he did not think of going abroad again, because of the responsibility as a husband that must be shouldered.
then he made a business with his wife, a small shop. his capital was gradually, apart from the stall he also sells snacks at school.
.because their targets besides adults are also school children.
they do after marriage from morning to evening, they like to settle on that.
.the hard work is undeniable, the stall is getting bigger. There is also a terrace that can be used as a place for buyers to rest. Not only that, the two-wheeled vehicles are also more than 2 and more and also a plot of land.
we are both in the group as a spirit in entrepreneurship.
.salute to my brother.
keep spirit bro..