Rabu, 22 Agustus 2012

Child Scavengers To Be a Doctor

Eighteen years ago was the hardest day ever in life Anjali. A young girl living in poverty, living in the river bank with a house made of cardboard must be willing to let go of the departure of his beloved mother. He loved his mother more than anything else, never a word he disobey his mother, her mother is the heart of life. His mother had loved her more than anything, as evidenced by how Ms. Anjali tried, worked day and night around the city scavenging garbage, bottles, and boxes that will be sold second-hand for a bite of rice and send Anjali. Anjali felt very guilty if you have to fight the old man let alone hurt my mother who has given birth and raised with all the limitations. So He promised herself never the slightest act of daring to fight and hurt his mother is old and bent.

Anjali was never embarrassed when his mother drove him to school with clothing worn, wrinkled and full of patches, even with pride evident from his face as he still has a mother who loved him very much since he was inhaling the world, although his father had gone away when she was aged two years due to an accident. For the happy mother he learned in earnest, he has always been a champion and even the occasional winner. For him maybe only with school achievement can be happy his mother, that he could give to his mother, because he's also got a bit of relief in the cost of school. Sometimes if the mother pain he went through the city, looking scavenged bottles and cardboard in landfills, not infrequently even he fell into a pile of garbage because his body is still small elementary school.

After school, keeping a store as extra money to buy school books or books which she wanted. For him to try and work hard at his wish will come true. He is very lucky to have parents who care about their children's education, he sometimes cries alone in the dark the night before the dawn call to prayer, he always thought of the children with the same boat living far below the poverty line, but only he is capable of schools. He also occasionally take the time to teach his friends about his math without pay a cent, so the inherent knowledge, blessing and rewarding. All the paraphernalia of his life went on as usual until something he feared most happened.

Yes, something he is afraid of losing the only parent she loved, whom he loved. For him the greatest tragedy in life is to lose a mother at a young age, when he would finish school. He wanted her to see it become the best students a province with high scores and get your favorite junior high school in Jakarta, Jakarta because local governments provide full scholarships for 10 people who are able to get the full value of the UN, that all values
​​10. And that's just waiting for a few more days after elementary school graduation announcement. But fate would, as if challenging the hopes and desires, which even tried to discourage and destroy the spirit of the little girl to school and go on to junior high schools. Because the only reason this overnigh he studied seriously only to please his mother in return for services mother toiling, sweating, burning scorching day and stooped due to scavenging and carrying heavy objects.

His mother died not because of an accident, a heart attack or starvation. His mother apparently had been keeping secrets on Anjali. His mother had been suffering from cervical cancer (cancer of the uterus), which hopes to be cured so small could even say impossible because 98% of patients with this disease ends in death. He knew it from the secret talks Mothers neighbors that his mother was suffering from cancer when there is a medical health posts around from Jakarta government. He was hit by hospitals in the region do not yet have a sophisticated treatment to treat diseases mamatikan, although it could also be sent to a larger hospital if there is money. And more shocked because he knew he was not a rich man who could pay for all sorts of treatment, he was also aware of what's in the life of a scavenger in the eyes of the doctors and the government, only to spend the energy and time as well as money the government.

The little girl was crying uncontrollably in the middle of the night after his mother was buried in the cemetery of the poor are modest. He bestows upon all your heart and mind to the Divine. He who formerly studied and only school to please his mother, now changed will learn and work furiously to achieve his goals, which is to become a doctor Oncology, special cancer physician. Whatever happens he will be trying desperately to be a cancer specialist who will cure all kinds of cancer with all the possibilities that exist. And not only that, he also promised to help anyone who voluntarily cancer, whether they are rich or poor.

The promises he made, which he made in the middle of the night to the Lord at the age of 12 years is now fulfilled. Anjali first poor little girl, and shabby now become a pretty big girl, good and rich yet simple. He has to realize her dream God willing pass exams in his life. For her education does not only cater the rich, anyone can aspire. At a young age (27) He was a renowned cancer specialist at the biggest hospital in Jakarta and a lecturer at the Royal Institution in jakarta. He built the social foundation for poor children dann neglected. With humility, he and his friends and subordinates perform a free mobile health heading into areas that life is very alarming. He was able to complete medical degree at the University of the famous and well-known in Germany, and even become the best graduates and many major hospitals in Germany and offers him. But he chose the country that had been raised, where he grew up with his beloved mother, the place where many lives of poor people at risk of death without treatment.

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