Souls are tormented
She looked at the woman sitting next to her husband in anger and hatred. She wanted to go and hug her hair hard, and she got out of the car to sit in her place, so why did this happen to her and she lived in that torment and others lived in happiness and happiness? She could not walk on her feet.

She stands on her feet from the beginning of the day to the next day of work. She does not find anyone to have mercy on her or pity her. Even the employer sees her sit down to rest a little. She scolds her and her river and threatens to expel her from the store. No one feels what she is suffering. She stands for ten hours a day on her feet. To feed their young children and provide them with the necessities of life from clothes and food.

The family refused and her mother said to her: Who cares about jealous children, as long as their father left them, go and do and run on your children, I cried out from her tears, but what? What did she do to her family? I will work, Mom, I have not worked before and I have no experience.

The mother responded harshly to her, saying: This is your problem alone, Ashgan, do anything even if she is a maid. She leaves the house of her family. She hates and hates everyone. The tears of oppression fall on her face, she cries in a burning way, her family is rich and they have many money but they are empty, Of the females, did not try to help her and abandoned her as abandoned by her husband.

She cursed the day she married her husband, the bastard who had left her and left, simply leaving her with responsibility and heavy load. Three lives in her neck hung, thinking of leaving them in an orphanage but she could not give them up. Abandon them, fight for them and work, try to find a lot of work and sell all your gold jewelry.

Until she found a suitable job but found only that dreaded storekeeper and her owner agreed to appoint her at a salary almost enough to the end of the month but she bore for her children. She tried to live and adapt to her new life, leaving her children twelve hours a day, but what would she do for a bite The unforgiving life, she looked at the women in the street with hatred.

Yes, she was longing for them and she wished they would taste what she suffered. She was exhausted by the disease. She could not walk on her feet, and now she saw her sitting next to her husband and putting her baby on her feet and smiling and hugging him tenderly. She wanted to go and take her place. .

But leave him with his brothers at home and come back to find him sleeping on the floor without cover or dinner, but what will do the shop owner refuses to accompany him, what will do her head shook with difficulty and fell hot abras on her cheek and decided what to do.

She took an oasis and put it in her handbag and went to the store. She was five minutes late and the employer would pay her a full day's salary. The man shouted at her. :

Where were you, Ashgan, and why did you delay your discount and before you complete the sentence ...
She pulled the knife out of her bag and stabbed him in the stomach violently ... saying:

I have deducted you the rest of you in life go to hell will not control in the day after one and I will rid you all the scoundrels and went out of the store and thinking whether the woman is still by car or gone and see where her home?