LEARNING FROM newspaper seller (1)

Mohammad Suyanto

Abstract

 The newspaper seller who always delivers newspapers diligently to my house. More than ten years, I was loyal to its customers. Jet black skin stung sunlight every day dress is covered with shabby black jacket and a hat to reduce sun. Perfume droplets of sweat clinging to her face like a man who had just a good cry. Breath a little breathless boost old bike barely used and the breath of a new old before travel far riding his bike. The faithful old bike everywhere with her deliver the newspaper to about two hundred customers loyal. His right hand decorated by a sign from God, which has no fingers. Her parents are decorated ahead of a couple of strands of gray hair, but it still emits a radiant smile, eager to show himself a hard worker and a fighter who refused to despair. This is the first lesson we learned from a newspaper seller.

Instead, we are of our skin as if nothing had come into contact with sunlight, because the luxury car covered and protected from high-priced clothing. Perfumes from France are expensive, washed smell is still noticeable scent. Breath of relief without power, because everywhere the driver delivered with the new vehicles that never break down. We are given a handsome face and limbs, and complete a charming family. However we sometimes cast a wry smile and lowered others and sometimes being a fighter who easily give up and easily despair with a trivial problem. Working with full pressure and less grateful than God favors the very rich.