The story of mother and her struggle for her son.
The morning is a wonderful moment to begin our dream from last night's dream. Sometimes, there are still many people who fall asleep when the sun had risen. Do we never thought about the joy of the gift of Allah when the next ... start all activities when the sun has not yet appeared, starting with a completely new spirit, to find love and blessings of God for the sake of a more beautiful life, the world and the hereafter ...
The story that I will present is a struggle for her mother, read more my friends
In the bedroom that have little brighter, the sun was coming in through the vents and curtains. Mom came in to his son's room to open the curtains. Instantly the room was lit, because the whole spirit of the morning made by the sun enters each room on this earth.
Mother gently patted her son shoulder while praising "my son woke up, it was time to get ready for school". Her son awoke, the same as other children. Although feeling lazy is still felt, with a slow movement she tried to sit, while rubbing his eyes. "Uahhh" yawning son, she thought more preferably sleep again.
But because his mother beside him, he got up and took a towel and headed for the bathroom with a step not so fast. Her mother was still in his bedroom while cleaning the bed of the child .. then put school clothes on the bed, preparing the bags and sharpening a pencil that has a blunt end.
After getting the child into the dining room, waiting for the mother to fetch food for him ... eating together is really fun, the mother also gives the fish belong to the mother for her son "my son you shall eat of mostly let me quickly big and so great person" said his mother to see her son who so greedily eat.
The child took the equipment he wrote, but, when inserting the books into her bag, pencil fell and the child is not aware of it. Then leave that in his bedroom...
They go into the rickshaw up to the crossroads, and continued until the bus ride to school. Greet the mother and son go to class of son. Once up in class, before class, he opened his pencil case and was shocked to see he did not bring a pencil, yan had been sharpened by his mother ..
Her mother knew the pencil fell, and immediately to the base rickshaw to get to the intersection, then continued with a bus ride. Arriving at school pencil given to teachers teaching to be given to his son ...
When he returned home, the mother was not about to rest. Rather go to the market to buy foodstuffs that previously borrowed money in the cooperative ... because before her son going to school, the mother saw her shoes that have been worn. And buy it for her happiness ...
How thrilled we are as a child, that the struggle of a mother is not an easy fight. Start by taking care of us when we are still in the fetus, and gave birth, and breast-feeding and taking care of our son. For all of us, we appreciate and Live the mother, made her smile. And even if you do not say "no" or shaping it, because heaven is in the mother's feet. And one way expect happiness in the world is the love of the mother, the mother, and the mother ...
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