I really want perfection lies to me, none have a defect in my life also in the family. It was my father who became the backbone of our advance has been called by the Almighty. I'm left only child who should be the backbone of a substitute father. But all was not kuhiraukan. I'm only concerned with the needs and my needs only. Mother was working to make food for the employees in a modest home sewing.
At one time the mother came to school to see how I was doing. Since it was a few days I went home and did not sleep at home. Because slum it makes me sick, made me what I have widened defect perfection. Will I make any kind to reach a perfection.
Right at the break, I saw the figure of an old woman at the door of the school. His clothes were neat and courteous understated. That was my mother who has one eye. And that always makes me ashamed and more humiliating mother calling me. "Want the mother doing here? Mom came just to embarrass me! "Bentakkan me make my mother immediately went away. And that's really what I expected. Mother wasrushed out of school. Because kehadiranya I was really embarrassed, very embarrassed. Until a couple of my friends say and ask. "Hi, it's your mother wat, her mother a yes?" Which made me like a thunderbolt get questions like that.
A few months later I left school and got a scholarship at a school abroad. I get a scholarship that I seek and pursue so I can immediately leave the house kumuhku and especially leaving my mother that made me ashamed. Apparently I managed to get it. Kubusungkan chest proudly and I went away without telling my mother because to me it is not necessary. I live for myself. To hell with my mom. A person who is always mnghalangi progress.
In Selolah it, I became a student of the most popular because of the cleverness and ketampananku. I had success and then I married a girl living in Indonesia and Singapore.
Long story short I became a successful, very successful. Where I live a very luxurious, I have a boy aged three years and I loved him dearly. In fact I'm willing to risk my life for my son's.
10 years I lived in Singapore, learning and fostering a harmonious household and did I never think of my mother's fate. The least I could not miss her, I did not worry about it. I am HAPPY with my life now.
But one day a perfect life is disturbed, while my son was playing in front of the door. Suddenly came an elderly woman approached him and a little shabby. And I saw she was my mother, my mother came to Singapore. Whether for what and from where he obtained the fare. He came to see me.
Instantly Just My mother kicked me. I casually said: "HEY, YOU GO Beggar. MY SON TO MAKE YOU AFRAID! "And without a word back kasarku, mother and smiled," SORRY, WRONG MY ADDRESS "
Without feeling besalah, I went into the house.
A few months later came the reunion invitation letter from my high school. I had come to attend and the reason my wife that I would service overseas.
Long story short, I arrived in my hometown. Soon only want to attend the reunion party and have little to boast of this success. I managed to make all my friends are amazed at myself today.
Done Reunion megapa whether I want to see my home state before returning to Sigapore. Do not know what made me feel a step to see a slum and the old woman. Arriving in front of the house, no feelings of sadness or guilt to me, even I was actually disgusted to see it. With no sense of sin, I entered the house without knocking first. I see this house is so messy. I can not find an old woman figure in the house, I do not know where he is, but instead I was relieved not to see him.
I rushed out and met with one of my neighbors. "You finally came. Your mother had died a week ago "
"OH ..."
Only words that could come out of my mouth. There was no little sadness in my heart I felt when I heard my mother had died. "Here, before dying, Your mother gave you this letter"
After submitting a letter he immediately hurried away. My open letter sheet that has been kucal it.
For my son who I love very,I love my son I know you really hate me. But my mother happy when we heard the news that there will be a reunion disekolahmu.I hope that I can see you once again. because I'm sure you'll come to the reunion event.Frankly mother missed you so much, very deeply that every night I can only cry, looking at your picture the only thing that mothers punya.Ibu never forget to pray for your happiness, so that you can be successful and see the world at large.Just so you know it my dear boy, to be honest eyes that you use to see the wide world was one of them is my eyes that always makes you embarrassed.My eyes I gave you when you were small. At that time you and your father had an accident that great, but the father died, while your right eye blindness. I do not have the heart of this beloved children live and grow with the defective eye so I gave this one my eyes for you.Now I'm proud of you because you can achieve what you want and aspire to.And I will very happy to see the wide world with my eyes that I gave you.As I write this letter, I still hope to see you for the last time, but I guess it's not possible, because I was sure death was in front of my eyes.Hugs and kisses from your mother dear
Bak in broad daylight lightning that hit all my nerves, I was silent! I realized that that made me ashamed of my mother's actually not, but myself ....
