قصة جواهر وخالد ..!!

Peace be upon you, this is Ron. A new clip and a new story. Pray for the Prophet. Let’s begin. Today’s story is spreading and I wanted to tell it to you. The author of the story says, “Anna Jawaher.” At the beginning of my story, I was 24 years old, meaning exactly two years ago. I am a daughter of a separated mother and father, and a mother who fought and did the impossible to let me live a life. Princesses, whether from a psychological or financial point of view, anything that comes to your mind. She taught me in the best schools. She wanted a university for those who were not accepted into the specialty I wanted. She took my file and the university invited me. My family told me to choose the specialty that you like. I told her, “My mother, 15 thousand per semester. How do you pay. I mean, over 30 thousand per year with summer.” She said to me, “Yes, you want to sit without studying.” No, nothing is impossible, and do not sit like that. Of course, my mother is a teacher. I chose the major I wanted and began studying for it eagerly, and I am catching up with my age. Those who are my age have two years left to graduate, and I am starting to start thinking about the fact that I entered a scientific major and wasted two years of my life in it, feeling like it has become all of them. From me, no, it's all from me. I study and get my degree and become, like my mother, a support for my children. I just want to graduate and make my mother happy, who sheds the blood of her heart for my degree. Thank God, after years of studying at universities, I graduated with first-class honors, and because I am the eldest of my sisters, my mother was happy for me, other than the last test I took, I told my mother My mother is enough for me. I don't want to come home after the test. I feel comfortable and I sit around and have fun. I settle everything before I return home....