One morning a child who is still a toddler asked his father.
Child : daddy, what's on your mom's chest?
daddy : Oh it's a gas balloon. Later when mama died balloon that we will blow mama fly to heaven.
As soon as the father's word outsmarted his son's question. In the afternoon after the father's work
saw his son pensive sitting on the porch
alone. The father could not bear to
asking.
daddy: Why are you sad?
child : dad, Mom will be going to heaven soon?
daddy : What do you mean boy?
Child : It was afternoon when Papa was still working Mama's balloon blown by Karjo's uncle.
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