
A little story about the beginning of building a house.. After getting married, I lived with my parents, my husband actually wanted his own house but because I still wanted to be with my parents, it continued until I had a 3rd child and I was already comfortable with my parents Finally, after the children were about to enter elementary school, I had to move schools to be closer to the school, so that was the reason for moving house even though I went through a drama full of tears. It was actually hard, but realizing that marriage was my husband's right, I slowly accepted it. Finally, this house was built after almost 8 years of living with my parents. A comfortable house for children and parents if they stay here.