My dear boy, it's not nearly a year since your birth to the world ...
Still remembering when you know you are present in mama's womb, mama is so happy and papa crying emotion, grateful ...
Still remembering 9 months more containing you is a miracle that seems endless. See you growing, hearing your heartbeat (who subhanallah make mama and papa amazed), enjoy all the taps, kicks, movements you make in the stomach of mama ... Every second, every breath, every prostration, always prayer for you inserted, son.
And still kept clear in the memory, the seconds are fighting you and mama. You are so pious (everyone says like that) because it starts the first heartburn until you give birth, mama just struggled less than 6 hours. At that time you fought so hard, honey. To travel to the world, see the light outside, breathe the air alone, see mama papa, and all those who love you.
Your presence is so warm ... Your presence is so illuminating ... That's why, mama and papa name you "Athar" ... Which means the enchanting star ...
Now you're a year old ... You're so handsome, so smart, so sholeh. It's smart to talk, is willing to walk ... Every day, there are just your behavior that makes laughter. Every night, while you sleep mama watches you, and kiss your fingers.
Alhamdulillah, thank you son is already present in your life mama ... May Allah always give you health, ages of baroque, success, and ease in every step of your life ... Really have you, that is the best thing in life mama ...
