My son, you are such a great gift God has given me.
When you smile, lose all tired and tired in earning a living for this.
Your laughter becomes a harmony of life like a rainbow that adds to the beauty of the sky when rain falls.
My son, father will always try to be a good figure in mendidikmu become human beings who always spread the benefits for others.
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