Alhamdulillah, I still have some time to spent here despite having a tiring day.
I was thinking about my mother. I called her mama. Mama came to visit me this evening because she wants to take my lappy to install a software. She came here and brought a very delicious macaroni for me. I was touched and I felt like I want to cry. She injured her finger with a knife which had to be stitched and yet, she still have the effort to cook for me even though it was terribly painful for her to do the cook. I could say that it was the most delicious meal I ever ate since I was here.
I was about to ask a little expenditure but as I think that I was just adding the burden for them (my parents), then let me try to survive as they had survived and struggled for me. I want to let them know how much I would appreciate and love them for every single sacrifice they had done for me.
Maybe they would say that they really love and appreciate their moms because they are far from their family. As for me, wherever I go, I always pray that I will never ever forget mama and papa. Open your arms and try to reach the farthest of the east and west, and that's how much I love mama and papa.
This memory is just a part of their sacrifices for me. It's just that I could never thank you enough from this day.
Mama, papa, I promised that I will struggle to reach my goal...for you. InsyaAllah...
