Help me, I don’t have a home

Life is a big trouble.

My name is Jony Molla.

Life has passed 27 years, yet I can not see happiness in the face of my mother.

It is a lot of trouble.

When I was four years old

When the river broke down, our house was broken.

Since then, we have to stay in the rented house.

The father's job is to buy a piece of land with the pension money.

The father died before the house was built.

After that, I have to take responsibility of my family.

My family has a mother, a sister and two younger brothers.

One year after the father died, the sister died and died.

After this trouble the mother became very sick.

Ulcers and heart problems in the medical day are seen in the day of the body.

Meanwhile, the younger brother asthma was attacked.

My job goes on in any way by paying salaries.

I'm very scared.

I do not know what to do.

My mother and my brother want to heal.

Want to build a house on the left side of the father's father.

I want to live with the family.

Please help me.