It’s About My Queen
Hai everyone, I want sharing to
you about my past experience with my special woman, she is my Mom.
I loved her so much. Whenever I
was down, she always there for me to love and care for me. And no one else can
be what she has been to me.
So many things have happened with
us. Not only good thing but also bad thing. I never gonna go a day without her.
Although I far from her because of my collage but I had been thinking about her
everyday. I really missed her. Especially with her food.
I remembered when I was at home,
I often heard her up and at 5 am every morning called me to pray. And she never
stopped it until I woke up and walked to wudhu. Every morning, getting together
a hot breakfast for the extended family. Lunches for those who were at home,
packing food for us to take as school lunches.
She is a housewife, so when we
did our activity outside she cleared up the home. And then, at the afternoon
when I arrived at home I had some assignment. One of it is helped her at the
kitchen. I was enjoy to cooked because it’s one of my hobbies. We cooked
together , I loved it. But sometimes I spoiled it because of I gave too much salt,
overcook, or not ripe. It’s ok, however
we always smile and we find it has meant having the freedom to do
anything we choose to do.
Ok that’s all my little story
with my lovely Mom. Thank you for reading.
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