I can not live if it was not for the will of the Creator and the struggle of a mother who was granted to take care of me. To me mother is everything. Her unlimited love is like a bottomless chasm or an endless earth. Mother also like an angel without wings.
Cries of pain in the middle of the night, dividing the silence and the cold air that pierces the skin. Mother risked my life for me, despite having to risk her life and death. The unimaginable pain is overtaken by happiness when a small baby's voice cries.
I was the first daughter of four siblings and at the same time became the first child to color her life after mother and father got married. That's why it made me so cared for and pampered before my three siblings were born. Ever since I was born, the days are colorful. My adorable laughter, jokes, and behavior adorned her little family.
Mother is a figure of an angel without wings who always wake up to sleep earlier than all family members at home. Unselfish heroes for her children. The best teacher of all teachers. The maid never asked to get paid a dime. A very genuine waiter serving the family. The most loyal babysitter. The most patient doctor takes care of the family.
Mom can also be a reliable cook for her family. A very powerful Body Guard for her son and a very shrewd career woman earning a living for her family. Sometimes, my mother could be a tiger capable of removing her fangs so that no one could disturb her children.
The drowsiness and fatigue that attacked him was no longer ignored. He continues to evaporate until his eyes unconsciously close. As he slept he fell asleep, I was still very small crying. Mom gasped and inevitably had to wake up from her beautiful dream.
When I was born, my father became the head of the family. He is very aggressive to earn a living here and there. My mom just became a housewife and worked odd jobs to help father. But when my third sister was born, my father decided not to work anymore, just to have fun. His work only fulfilled his own pleasures like playing carom, playing pigeon, and fishing.
When I was growing up, it was my mother's teenagers who worked for a living, by trading in vegetables at home. My father only helped to sell his wares alone. Somehow he did not want to work anymore.
I've heard their conversation, "Sir, look for work there, your child's going to cost school," my mom said. Hearing my mother talking like that, my father just stayed. I do not understand what he thinks.
Since my mother became a career woman who made a living and became a housewife, my attitude began to change. From the lazy to the more diligent, who had often played so rarely play, from the former like to waste money to learn to save money and try to improve the behavior that sometimes makes him disappointed and sad. I also began to help as much as I could to reduce the heavy burden on his shoulders.
Once a night when I woke up from my sleep, I heard my mother praying to God with both hands clasped and sobs. My mother prayed that God would guard, protect, give me health, and pray for my success later so that I would not live like her parents with difficulty.
Upon hearing it my body trembled, my heart jerked, and suddenly my tears just dripped. I can not say what I've been doing until I just made her cry and made her sick. I'm sorry, my God. I can not imagine the size and weight of what you carry. I will obey all orders and help you as much as I can to reduce your burden.
Despite your heavy burden, still I never lack your love. Mother is willing not to eat for her children so that her children can eat. Mother also willing to sleep only with a thin carpeted so that her children sleep on the mattress comfortably. In fact, the mother is willing not to sleep in order to keep the child so that her son is not disturbed by mosquitoes.
Oh mother, how strong and courageous you are willing to do anything for me in order to make me feel happy.
Lately mothers are more fond of anger than laugh. Perhaps, he was exhausted from having made money and faced me as he was, and it was difficult for him to be helped by him. Forgive me mother, who sometimes ignores all your will.
Sometimes seeing your smile and laughter alone has made my heart melt, like ice cream placed under the scorching sun.As I speak with my heart, I promise to be a successful person to make you happy and make you smile more and laugh than to complain or get angry, Mother.
I have not been happy for the mother who gave birth to me. Only a word of forgiveness I can tell my mother for all my deeds that frustrate and weep. Mother, thanks for giving birth to me, looking after me, taking care of me, educating me, and for all the love you have given.
Indeed I can not replace and repay all the services and time you spend for me Mom. But I will try to be what I expect and your kindness and services are rewarded by the Creator. I love you Mom, you are my everything.
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