Thursday, January 15, 2009

My Hero Mummy

I miss my mom terribly. Wondering what she is doing right now. I guess something productive. Lol. My Mom is my world to me. She’s the one that I called when I was stressing out about studies even though sometimes she scolded me because she could not catch up what I was saying as I cried when I talked. My dad, well, he responded differently when I called and cried about studies. He laughed and made fun of me. He would say ‘masa anak bapak nangis gara-gara kuliah’. In that sense, he made me stopped crying. Oh ya, Alex also responded differently as well. He laughed and at the same time he asked me whether I wanted to watch movie or eat out. That was happened on my first semester.

What did I just say? I supposed to share about my mom. Okie now come back to that. My mom I would say ‘like to keep things to herself’. If she feels sad, she wouldn’t show it, but I know. She just does not want to make us worried. She is also strong in the sense that if I’m in her position, I certainly don’t know whether I can do what she has done in the past.

She’s also cheerful one and very funny. She can make her colleagues laughed, you know a belly laugh. I often go to her office, that’s why I know. She also makes me laugh.

My mom is also a very good cook. If I’m going back, I dont wanna eat out because I wanna eat my mom’s cooking. She feeds me like a baby if I’m home. My aunt Nella is a very good cook too. I often watch them cooking so that I can get their recipes. When it comes to cooking it is always different to read the recipe book and cook them according to the instruction than watch the chef cooking and practice them yourself. I prefer the latter.

My mom is also a control freak when it comes to cleanliness. Oh gosh, but I get used to it already and at the same time I have been trained to be tidy and clean. Well, it was not my mom who trained me how to take care about the house. Rather it was my grandmother. I used to stay at my grandmother’s place which is far away from Medan, for 4 years. I was being nagged by my grandmother for my own good (because I did not know how to do house cleaning, not even how to wash plates). Now I miss those nagging and my grandmother’s house. I like to be in my grandmother’s place because I could go to the wheat field (not my grandma’s but family member’s), pick fruits by myself, walk early in the morning to ‘permandian air panas (natural one), and had a horseride from the wet market with grandma (which I never had in Medan and Msia).

My mom has a 6 sense too. You know, when your mom said ‘don’t ride a motorcycle’, you just have to obey otherwise sometimes things will go wrong. That always happened to me and my brothers. When I disobeyed her, I got into accidents. ouch, painful.

My mom is also an example for me to go stronger in my faith to God. Before I came to Msia, we always had our devotion together at 5am. That was a wonderful time. She always keeps her children in her prayers and gently guide us to God.

That’s all about my mom from now
Thanks Mummy
Love you so much

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