Anakku kirim ini ke aku yang dia posting di sosmednya. Aku posting juga deh di blog aku
My Mommy
Everything she cooked are always the best, No one can beat her. I love eating. I eat everything she ate when she was young. My mom also loves eating, when she eats something, all food kept in her moth to taste the ingredients. Later on she cooks at home for the same but she innovate the food. And the taste, wow incredible.
Every time I go, I always remember her, and I go to every country and places she used to be. When I was at primary school, mommy said, if I want to travel around the world, I must use my brain. I didn’t understand what she meant that time, but later on I do understand very much, Meant I must mastering myself not only for the school knowledge but also proficiency in my work’s career.
By her prays, I thanks to Allah, I had visited lot of countries paid by the company which I work, and every places in Indonesia. I wear the same cloth as hers. I saw all the pics when she was young. She was very pretty, look like Chinese but her hairs was blonde not black. Very charming and sexy. She’s so smart, she always having A grade.
When I was kid, I was cared by my aunt, mom’s sister (step sister), when mommy back to Indonesia, I felt shy. I looked at her but I shy to talked. I whispered to my aunt that I would like to talk with her if I am smart enough. I did lot of things. I did fashion show, dance competition. I just wanted to be like mom. My mom was the BA of sunsilk, hazeline snow, lea jean and Revlon honey dew. She a very clean and healthy skin flowless. I really jealous of her. I look at the mirror why I didn’t look like her. I look like my dad. Everything just like dad.
I promised to myself that one day I can make her proud of me. I worked very hard. When I graduated from high school, I work at a wax company, I sold the wax for car’s waxing at the gas station in west Jakarta. None of wax sold. I didn’t eat, didn’t drink, smoked of car’s pollution and I cough. I met mom’s friend (the teachers) who bought the gasoline and they surprised. They gave me money and I said no. I told them that am not allowed to receive some money from anyone. How poor we are no begging for please. Uncle Adang, uncle Wawan, uncle Barok, uncle Junaedi insist me to take the money they gave. They called mom and told her everything. So if my mom said to take it, then I took the money from them. I thanks to God so I can eat and drink and buy some medicines for my coughing.
After a month, then mom said to quit and I did. But I can let myself to see my mom works hard for my college fee. She fought for her live and support her family, so why must I sitting at home and ask some amount my need. So I tried to look for a job, then I got a job at a fave shops. I worked there after college hour till 2 or 3 am. I worked there for a year. Then the shop bankrupt so I resigned. Then I applied to Korean company for garment manufacturer. I was a receptionist there, and I got good salary, it was at a regional minimum wage. I was so happy then, but only 3 month because I had to focus on my college.
After graduated from my college then I applied to many companies. And I was confirmed by them. I choose to work at Pulo Gadung, the garment company as a secretary, but mom told me to take the mining company at Sudirman. I argued her. She convinced me that am gonna have good future at that company. Mom asked me to pray (istiqarah), the answer of the pray the I obey mom to take the mining.
Firstly I was posted as a receptionist for about 6 months then shifted as an administration staff at HR department for 6 months, then shifted as a junior secretary at Legal department for 6 months then shifted as an assistant to corporate secretary for 6 months. And now I am as a corporate secretary already 2 years. I traveled to Japan, China, Ausie, Europe, Canada, Singapore and Hongkong. Also I travel to Kalimantan, Bali, Jogya, Cirebon, Cilegon, Bajo, Dumai, Aceh. All for works. But I always try to go to tourism objects to every regions I visited.
And I wear the same cloth as my mom. She told me that she saw herself in me. She’s so happy and proud of me. And ofcourse am the happiest than her because she happy and proud. My dream to have my own business, I believe I can make it InshaAllah. Because I carried entrepreneur’s blood from mom and dad. I have strong believe for it and further more I have mom’s pray (karomah). But honestly I can’t make her request to get marry and children. She said she wants to have her own grand children. I said I will get marry at the age as mom. Mom said no, but I say yes. Am sorry mom, this time I prefer to raise my dream first that I will travel around the world make me time. Marriage will stop my dream. So I must make dream first, Bless me mom
I love you
Your baby hembi atu atunamah
