After that night,
Sikaju’s life was no longer the same…
In his eyes, it was no longer just about money,
but the broken happiness of his home.
He began to remember his mother’s pain,
and all those moments from his childhood…
that had shattered him from within.
Now, he had made a promise to himself…
that he would never walk that dark path again
which had ruined his life.
Sikaju had decided—
he wanted to do something big.
He wanted to fulfill his mother’s dreams,
but this time, in the right and honest way.
Now, he wanted to earn through hard work.
With this thought,
Sikaju left his village
and went to live with his uncle.
He spoke to his uncle about taking him abroad,
because his uncle worked there.
But the truth was something else…
Sikaju had only passed 10th grade.
He had neither the time nor the financial condition
to continue his studies.
So, he had to leave his education there.
Now, he had only one goal in life—
to go abroad… and become something big.
In the village,
he had no one who truly supported him.
People didn’t like him,
no one stood by him.
They all looked down on him.
But his uncle was different…
He had seen his mother’s pain closely.
He knew this boy wanted to achieve something.
One day, his uncle said—
“Alright, I will arrange your passport and visa in a few days.
Till then, you stay here.”
Hearing this,
a spark of hope lit up in Sikaju’s eyes.
He started dreaming big dreams again…
Days passed…
and months went by…
While waiting,
Sikaju realized he shouldn’t sit idle.
So, he started a small job—pizza delivery.
Day or night…
rain or scorching sun…
he kept working without stopping.
Slowly, he saved some money,
so that when he goes abroad,
he would have some support.
And then…
one day, his uncle called him…
And maybe…
this decision was not going to be easy.
Because now,
life was about to take
Sikaju’s real test…
To be continued… ✍️
