Something which I love to see between Mom and I was she's more more patience than me.
Last night, she went to the mosque. Since I'm not feeling too well that day, I just stayed at home while Ayim accompanied me. Did some of my assignments while texted my Buddy. She told me that she checked my blog - and she love read the parts - my happy parts - we shared anything together - even about our love life.
Mom went back from the mosque with a sad face. I asked her what happened to her. She showed her spec. One of neighbor's son damaged it. I'm pissed off. Some of our conversations:
Zara : Who did this to your spec?
Mom : One of our neighbor's son.
Zara : How old that boy?
Mom : Maybe 2 or 3 years old, since he still can't talk properly.
Zara : Have you tell his mother?
Mom : I am trying and one of the lady already told his mother, but his mother just pretend like nothing happen.
Zara : What???!!!
Mom : Relax Along [Mom called me like this because I'm the eldest]. He just a kid.
Zara : But, his mother pretend like nothing happen?. Hey, the spec was expensive Mom, hundreds bucks and you need it so much. You have tuition class tomorrow - you need your spec to drive to school tomorrow.
Mom : You can drive me there.
Zara : Is that so?. But, let me go to her house. I'll explain this matter to her.
Mom: What for?
Zara : Everything that happen in this world have it's consequences. How come they want to escape just like that? [...I kept mumbling....]
Mom : I will go to the optometry tomorrow and fix my spec.
Zara : Don't forget to ask for the bill and I will send it to her house.
Mom : No need.
Zara : Let me explain to her [...In my evil mind, I want to attack her...]
Mom : No need to be so hot-tempered. You are a wannabe teacher. [She knew that I will cool down at fast rate after that sentences]
Zara : But, I'm going back to campus this Sunday. If she want to hate me, I am not around anymore...[laugh]
Mom : But, you will always come back home right?
Zara : ......speechless.....[nodded my head]
Mom : So, just forget about this.
So, people - that's just one of the parts that I faced with my Mom. She inspired me to be a patience woman like her [ I am going to be young lady this 29th]. Love you so much Mom! I hope I can go back this weekend and celebrate my birthday with her and the rest of family.
Last night, she went to the mosque. Since I'm not feeling too well that day, I just stayed at home while Ayim accompanied me. Did some of my assignments while texted my Buddy. She told me that she checked my blog - and she love read the parts - my happy parts - we shared anything together - even about our love life.
Mom went back from the mosque with a sad face. I asked her what happened to her. She showed her spec. One of neighbor's son damaged it. I'm pissed off. Some of our conversations:
Zara : Who did this to your spec?
Mom : One of our neighbor's son.
Zara : How old that boy?
Mom : Maybe 2 or 3 years old, since he still can't talk properly.
Zara : Have you tell his mother?
Mom : I am trying and one of the lady already told his mother, but his mother just pretend like nothing happen.
Zara : What???!!!
Mom : Relax Along [Mom called me like this because I'm the eldest]. He just a kid.
Zara : But, his mother pretend like nothing happen?. Hey, the spec was expensive Mom, hundreds bucks and you need it so much. You have tuition class tomorrow - you need your spec to drive to school tomorrow.
Mom : You can drive me there.
Zara : Is that so?. But, let me go to her house. I'll explain this matter to her.
Mom: What for?
Zara : Everything that happen in this world have it's consequences. How come they want to escape just like that? [...I kept mumbling....]
Mom : I will go to the optometry tomorrow and fix my spec.
Zara : Don't forget to ask for the bill and I will send it to her house.
Mom : No need.
Zara : Let me explain to her [...In my evil mind, I want to attack her...]
Mom : No need to be so hot-tempered. You are a wannabe teacher. [She knew that I will cool down at fast rate after that sentences]
Zara : But, I'm going back to campus this Sunday. If she want to hate me, I am not around anymore...[laugh]
Mom : But, you will always come back home right?
Zara : ......speechless.....[nodded my head]
Mom : So, just forget about this.
So, people - that's just one of the parts that I faced with my Mom. She inspired me to be a patience woman like her [ I am going to be young lady this 29th]. Love you so much Mom! I hope I can go back this weekend and celebrate my birthday with her and the rest of family.
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