“Sebenar-benarnya rindu,
Ia
terletak diantara dadaku dan Ibu”.
I took the short poem from www.hurufkecil.net
Yea, when we talk about Mom, Dad, it couldn’t be
enough to write although we spend thousands papers. We feel that we’ve so much
sin, still naughty, can’t make them happyh, blah blah blah....Even if we do
apologizing everyday, it’s also never enough.
Dear Mom, I know you’re now on your bed room. Our
bed rooms are closed, but I don’t wanna disturb you. I let you to take rest
since tomorrow we’ll get up earlier. You will take me to bus station to catch a
bus for reaching Jogja. Yea, seems we do this regularly, on Monday morning
exactly. I don’t know, I don’t know when this thing will be stopped. To be
sure, I actually don’t want to bother you for this such thing. I’m sorry, Mom.
Thanks for being my great Mom and I love you.
Dear Dad, I bet you’re now also on your bed room,
but our bed room are further. I hope the bed room is as proper as bed room
here. You never changed, Dad. You’re still a hard worker. You work for us, even
though you sacrifice your much time in far places. I think, already two weeks
we don’t meet each other. Next week, when I go home, I hope I can meet you. I’m
sorry, Dad, for still bothering you with this and that, disturbing you with
these and those things. Thanks for being my superb Dad and I love you.
Mom, Dad, looking at you both happy is everything
for me.
These are my worlds :
