Now it’s your turn Mom…

Huff, speechless…

You teach me all I need to know to be a girl, a woman, a wife and also a mother..

You hear my problems, you wipe my tears, you hold my hands, you are my best medicine

We arguing and hurting each other with words, but at the end we hugging and forgive each other

Sometimes we even more like friend-sister than mother-daughter

You teach me how to love, to be strong, to be tough yet patient..

You keep the spirit and hope through our ups and downs

You gave all you have for me, for dad, for our family..

There’s nothing in this world could describe how much I love you,

Not a thousand flowers, not a hundred words, not even a beautiful cakes

Mom, thanks for always be with me, stay beside me stepping one by one my life stage, keeping my name on your du’a every single day.. 

Forgive me  that still bothering you with all my things. It’s always about me, my child, my family, but less about you..  

Dear Allah, i know she never ask me anything but keep praying for her and also Dad so we can be together ‘til Jannah. 

So now,  I’m asking You, please take good care of my parents, like what they already did it to me when I was a child..

Barakallah fii umriik ya Ma, Sehat, Sabar, Senang!!! 

I Love You Ma!!!!