My Mom and Dad
My parents are my biggest critics. They always criticize me! It's like there's nothing in this world that I do right. I was one of the most clever students in school, but they didn't seem to be that proud. I passed a competitive test to go in a well known university (okay, I didn't make it to any national university!), majoring a very famous (well, at that time, it was!) faculty, they didn't even congratulate me. I got a job in a quite luxurious office (again, at that time, it was...) with a quite competitive salary, they weren't that happy! Then I bought a unit in one of the first and most prestigious apartments in town (in my early 26 and I completed the payment in only 1 year!), they just wondered why I didn't buy a house instead. I did this and that, I went through this and that, and all I got was a usual parents-to-children- smile. Well, thank you very much for the support!
But, never would I realize every of that, until I became a parent myself. Never did I know that behind their every 'usual' smile was a proud. Never did I understand that behind every success I made were prayers. Nor did I see, that behind every wrong step I took were their hidden tears. God, what a daughter!
Yes! They are my biggest critics, yet supporters. They criticize because they care. And they went head to toe because they wanted to support me the best way they could. I know that now, because I'm doing the same for my children. I know, because until this present time, whatever I do wrong or right, that 'usual' smile never fades away. Still being given to me with full of unconditional love. Genuine. Pure. Straight from the heart. I know. I'm doing the same.
Countless thank will never be enough to express my gratitude, Mah and Pah. Nor my tears while I'm writing this. I don't know what is equal to that smiles you've been giving. I really don't. I only know that the beauty is worth Jannah. Nothing in this world compares to it. Keep criticizing me. Keep supporting me, Keep smiling for me. I love you, Mamah and Papah.
Aamiin, Allahumma aamiin
Much Love,
Your daughter
*52 Weeks of Challenge #3 : A (couple of) Family Member(s)
Yes! They are my biggest critics, yet supporters. They criticize because they care. And they went head to toe because they wanted to support me the best way they could. I know that now, because I'm doing the same for my children. I know, because until this present time, whatever I do wrong or right, that 'usual' smile never fades away. Still being given to me with full of unconditional love. Genuine. Pure. Straight from the heart. I know. I'm doing the same.
Aamiin, Allahumma aamiin
Much Love,
Your daughter
*52 Weeks of Challenge #3 : A (couple of) Family Member(s)
iki mrebes mili le moco....my moyher is like that, always keep calm, but i know from her ayes... she proud of me...
BalasHapusopo meneh sing nulise, ihik ihik huaa... salam buat ibu ya mom Enci :)
HapusMemang terkadang di depan kita ortu diem aja. Tapi ternyata ketika kita bisa meraih sesuatu dgn usaha kita, di belakang kita mereka begitu bangga ya Mak ^_^
BalasHapusIya... walau kita kadang jd ngambek krn ngga ngerti... hiks
Hapus