Stories from Alluhoddin Orphanage-Shakera

First of all I want to say salam to the people who want to help us. My name is Shakera. My father’s name is Faqeerullah. I study in the 5th grade. My mother died when I was born. After death of my mother, I lived with my uncle because my step mother did not want me to live with my step brother and step sister. I lived for 5 years with my step sister and her husband who were cruel to me. But after 5 years my father found me through a Mullah who told him that I was in Pakistan. He came to Pakistan and took me to a Pakistani orphanage. There I lived for one year. But after that time me and my father came to Afghanistan. I was living with my father at that time. After a friend of my father told him to enroll me at Allauddin orphanage. And my father did. After a month at the orphanage I got appendix and a doctor operated me till I was fine. But one day my father told me that he was going to Kohistan and will be back soon. But he never came. I did not know why my father was not coming. But my uncle did know but he was not telling me. I cried a lot because I was scared that my uncle will kill me that is why I was not going with him to his house till he told me that my father is with him. But when I went with him, I asked him of my father, but he did not answer. Then one day when it was EID, I really missed my father so I hid myself behind the door to hear my uncle speaking with his wife. My uncle told his wife that how should I tell Shakera that her father is dead. I was so sad at this news. I came back to the orphanage where I am happy now. And I want to be a doctor in the future.