He is willing to give his love to a loved one,
giving his body and his heart to his beloved husband,
giving her womb to accommodate a new life,
He is willing to sacrifice his life to give birth,
To sacrifice all his time and energy to care for his son,
not complaining when cleaning his child's diapers without even the disgust,
never say a profit for his beloved son ...
although suffering should be borne by the treatment of her husband,
He remained smiling and steadfast through his life ....
though eventually her husband left her ...
He never regrets everything ...
He is vigorously raising his son ...
Providing for his children ...
not even thought of getting married again ...
Keep mother and father for his children ...
Nothing to say about his loneliness ...
nothing to complain about the weight of life ...
Work tirelessly, just for the sake of his beloved children ...
giving the best for his son to eat first ...
and leaving the ugly for himself ...
With his weary hands ...
but eager to give warmth to his son ...
his melodious voice chanted a beautiful singing song,
accompany the sleep of her children.
Now I have grown up,
my mother is still as firm as ever,
alone without a husband by his side,
live life with gratitude and continue to be grateful,
his eyes still his children is the foundation of his heart,
and in the eyes of the children, mother is our hero ...
sincere mother's love for her son never goes out ... ..
although the wrinkles on the face have been no longer a little,
his soft hands, now wrinkled,
but still provide the same warmth,
remain earthy until the end of his life.
In the midst of his terrible illness before leaving for ever, He gave us a message:
"Do not you hate your own father, my beloved daughters!"
"Because without it you will never be born in the world"
"He prefers his own life ... but somehow He is the person I care about most in this world, and He is your own father"
"If at any time he comes back, please say I never hated him one bit, take care when He is sick"
"Then you will be truly happy and always give your blessing to all of you ...."
The story of this musing is fictional,
but maybe in this world there is an exact event similar to this story.
You can see and reflect, from where you are.
do not need to be discussed at length, but can be diami to be made in a lesson ...
REGARD @HARYANIS
