"I have tried finding a nice, cheap house for us to rent. But failure always there to hinder my way. I've tried and tried, but I still have to go back to the Dungeon. Life was so hard when I have to hold the responsibility by which it should be held by my husband. I gathered my courage, that one day, I will free myself. Recently, things happening around me opened my eyes, and my confidence to find freedom boosted amazingly. But still, money matters the most. I kept on praying to Allah, so that I would not going to lose my track from the right path, and that my patience will always be there with me. So one day, I dreamed about this house, near to a kindergarten I taught everyday. I felt weird at first, but I kept on dreaming about the same dream on and on and on, and it went until four days of me dreaming the same dream. Curious, I tried finding this house, whether it did exist in the real life. I went and asked the villagers, whether there was any direction that could led me to the house (the physical of the house was clearly being described in my dreams). And voila, my search led me to the house, exactly the same in my dreams! The owner of the house was an old lady, who happened to be a kind person. She refused to give anyone to rent her house for the person who asked about it before me. However, with Allah's will, she was so happy to rent it to me, with a rent of RM100 per month (plus water and electricity bills). Alhamdulillah, may this became a good start in my life".