My father also taught polite behavior and make friends with anyone. It means making friends with anyone here, regardless of their social status. Whether he is rich or poor in the eyes of the father, all are the same. I also apply what my father applied to me. Like the value of politeness, sometimes there are people who are not polite, especially with parents. Thank God I was taught well about this. When I come home late at night, my parents always call me. Sometimes when my parents advise me it sounds like scolding. Basically they love, and worry about their children.
Imagine someone who is willing to split his wealth in half, even risking his life for the sake of his family. There is someone who has a noble heart, educates and always takes care, another one who always accompanies and entertains in lonely times. My father, mother and brother are very close to me. There is another thing I call family, namely friends. They are what I call my second family. Who I consider as my own brother.
Family is always there for us. When they have a problem they always look for a solution. Family is a place where we share laughter and complaints. We can share stories about this life. Ups and downs, the family continues to provide support. Family is a source of inspiration, motivation for us to live this life for the better in the future.