poor ''kakak''... ^_^

just back from my work at 11p.m. and boss fetch me back until 11 something in the hostel...
tonight i found out that how poor my boss ''kakak'' (from surabaya) was during the conversation of my friend (another waiter) with her... in my boss shop...>>corallium...

she said that her husband always hit her almost everyday... omg... how come the people especially man in rural place like Surabaya also like this...>> so uncivilized...
well... same as my dad that came from village one...( i think those come out from poor village one dont have proper education... and like to act violent)... and just like my dad hit my mum...
but i c that her case is more severe... than mine...

with almost whole body ashes... she didn't dare to tell her mum when her mum saw the hurts...
just told her mum that she fall down accidentally and caused that ashes...
she said she wanted to leave her husband but cant...
his husband is holding her child and don't let her c...
and he said she can only c her child when she gave him 50 ribu... car, house...
hiaz... maybe this is the reason why she came to Malaysia to work as maid...

oh, my god, how come this world got this kind of people...
where is the law... although i didn't know the law in Indonesia and how did the law go...
but i think at least there must be some kind of law to deal with this situation bah..
y don't she call the police...?
cant the police there handle this kind of situation?
haiz...
not dare to ask her more leh... as i can see her became more sad to tell more...

my friend said she was better after coming to kuching now leh..
(coz my boss is a g=ood man)... her life here is stable and safe now...
but some time during night time she will nangis (cry) alone herself maybe thinking of her children bah..how come a mother dont miss her children....(according to her saying... although when she was still smiling when she said that)
even i listened. still feel v pity to her...
haiz...

every night she will go out to buy burger to eat... (the bugger stall is near the cafe)
coz she was big sized.. and ate a lot...
and she is a happy go lucky person...
didn't realized she got this kind of sad memory...
haiz...
why this world always full of sad and sorrow life...
is this the world that god gave us??
i was wondering...
haiz...

^_^