MOINA AKTER STORY
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My dad has been offering road
sustenance (Chotpoti) throughout the previous 25 years. He used to win next to
no and with that tad of wage he had been keeping up our family and my training.
We generally had an emergency circumstance in our family. My mom got by for
quite a long time and months wearing just a single material. Be that as it may,
despite the fact that, we lived in a ghetto my folks never let me miss my
school for a solitary day. My mom dependably told my dad "one day our
girl, Moina will land a decent position and she will never release you offer
road nourishment any longer."
My mom constantly roused me to
proceed with my training notwithstanding when a few times I needed to begin
working in a material processing plant due to our family's day by day
emergency. In any case, she never permitted it. She, herself filled in as a
cleaning specialist however never let me stop my examinations.
Presently my dad is 60 years of
age and he gets debilitated constantly. His wage isn't adequate to run our
family. Throughout the previous three years I have been working at a NGO's
school as an educator. Other than my activity I am finishing my graduation from
school. Whatever I gain from my activity I proceed with my training and
furthermore with that cash I cover my family costs. I likewise deal with my more
youthful sibling's instruction. Other than my activity, I likewise give
educational cost classes to 5 kids.
I generally feel exceptionally
glad for my dad. I am pleased that he is a road nourishment vender. I
additionally give free classes to ghetto youngsters so they can be instructed
and help their folks. No one but instruction can bring light into this dull
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