Bathe ME LADY
I want to speak about a friend of mine. Call it Venous name. During college he was quite brilliant and the brains of people who have a high idealism. From the beginning, the attitude and the concept itself is clear: achieve the best, either in the field of academic and professional field that will be in gelutinya.
When Universistas sent us to study International Law at Utrecht Universistas, in tulip country, lucky vein kept walking. While I would prefer to complete the medical education and parted with the ins and outs of the laws and regulations.
Luckily also, veins have the equivalent of her companion, equally accomplished, although a different profession. Alifya, the fruit of their love was born when the vein was recently appointed as Diplomat staff to coincide with the completion of venous husband took a PhD. It is said that the name of their son was taken from the first letter hijaiyah "alif" and the last letter "yes." Be a catchy name: alifya.
Of course, philosophy that underlies the selection of this name as beautiful as its name too. When the alif, the call to his son was 6 months old, the more frenzied busyness vein only. The frequency of flying from one city to another and from one State to another State increasingly rising.
I never asked. "Do not the Alif is too small for the living?" With sgap vein replied: "I've prepared everything. Everything is ok. "And that he really prove. Care and attention to their children although more delegated to the baby sitter truly amazing. Alif child grow into a lively, intelligent and understanding.
Grandfather and grandmother always infuse pride to grandchildren only puppets of their parents. "Father-mother contohlah alif alif if bedar later." So always alif grandmother, mother vein tale tells the sidelines ahead of his sleep. No one indeed. Who does not want to have children or grandchildren who are successful in the academic field and his work.
When 3-year-old alif, alif venous tell if requested brother. At that time she and her husband explained with great give them saying that busyness is not possible to create a younger mengahdirkan alif. Again the little boy "CAN UNDERSTAND" parents. Amazing indeed. Alif not the kind of kid who likes to whine. If both parents come home late, he rarely sulk.
Story vein, alif is always greeted with great joy. Vena even call it a small angel. What a happy family, I think the. Although both parents are busy, full of love alif still growing. Secretly I wanted kids little hearts like the alif.
One day, toward the vein went to the office, for some reason refused to be bathed beby alif sitter. "ALIF WANT LADY bathe." She said. Just awful veins that from second to second time was very calculated, were irritated. Could not help helped persuade her husband to take a bath with alif tante mien, baby sitter.
This event was repeated nearly a week, "LADY ALIF bathe." ONCE EVERY morning. Vena and her husband thought, perhaps because the alif is in transition into the school would rather ask for attention.
Until one afternoon, my telephone surprise mien, the baby-sitter. "Bu, doctors, alif fever and convulsions. Now in an emergency. "Half a fly, I was headed to the ER. But it was too late. God Almighty had other plans. Alif, the little angel was on the call owner.
Vena, beloved mother, who when told was inaugurated its new kentor, severe shock. Arriving home, the only desire she was bathing her son.
And that indeed he did, although after the child's body lay still. "This mother of LIF, mothers bathe alif" he said softly, but very poignant. When the red soil had buried the body of the child, we still stood. Many times the veins, brave friend who says, "It was destiny, right? "I'm next to or across the ocean, when it was time he would go too, right? I did not say anything to listen.
"This onsekuensinya a choice." He continued again, but still tough and strong. There was a pause. Twilight wind mingled scent of frangipani flowers.
Suddenly vein bowed. "I'm his mother ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...!" Setunya later, "get up, lif, mother would bathe alif. Give opportunity LIF mother just once. "Moan was so oppressive. The next instant he was kneeling while pawing the ground red. Tears of sadness hose alif tomb, his only son. (Rice has become porridge, which never went back, regrets always come later.)
When Universistas sent us to study International Law at Utrecht Universistas, in tulip country, lucky vein kept walking. While I would prefer to complete the medical education and parted with the ins and outs of the laws and regulations.
Luckily also, veins have the equivalent of her companion, equally accomplished, although a different profession. Alifya, the fruit of their love was born when the vein was recently appointed as Diplomat staff to coincide with the completion of venous husband took a PhD. It is said that the name of their son was taken from the first letter hijaiyah "alif" and the last letter "yes." Be a catchy name: alifya.
Of course, philosophy that underlies the selection of this name as beautiful as its name too. When the alif, the call to his son was 6 months old, the more frenzied busyness vein only. The frequency of flying from one city to another and from one State to another State increasingly rising.
I never asked. "Do not the Alif is too small for the living?" With sgap vein replied: "I've prepared everything. Everything is ok. "And that he really prove. Care and attention to their children although more delegated to the baby sitter truly amazing. Alif child grow into a lively, intelligent and understanding.
Grandfather and grandmother always infuse pride to grandchildren only puppets of their parents. "Father-mother contohlah alif alif if bedar later." So always alif grandmother, mother vein tale tells the sidelines ahead of his sleep. No one indeed. Who does not want to have children or grandchildren who are successful in the academic field and his work.
When 3-year-old alif, alif venous tell if requested brother. At that time she and her husband explained with great give them saying that busyness is not possible to create a younger mengahdirkan alif. Again the little boy "CAN UNDERSTAND" parents. Amazing indeed. Alif not the kind of kid who likes to whine. If both parents come home late, he rarely sulk.
Story vein, alif is always greeted with great joy. Vena even call it a small angel. What a happy family, I think the. Although both parents are busy, full of love alif still growing. Secretly I wanted kids little hearts like the alif.
One day, toward the vein went to the office, for some reason refused to be bathed beby alif sitter. "ALIF WANT LADY bathe." She said. Just awful veins that from second to second time was very calculated, were irritated. Could not help helped persuade her husband to take a bath with alif tante mien, baby sitter.
This event was repeated nearly a week, "LADY ALIF bathe." ONCE EVERY morning. Vena and her husband thought, perhaps because the alif is in transition into the school would rather ask for attention.
Until one afternoon, my telephone surprise mien, the baby-sitter. "Bu, doctors, alif fever and convulsions. Now in an emergency. "Half a fly, I was headed to the ER. But it was too late. God Almighty had other plans. Alif, the little angel was on the call owner.
Vena, beloved mother, who when told was inaugurated its new kentor, severe shock. Arriving home, the only desire she was bathing her son.
And that indeed he did, although after the child's body lay still. "This mother of LIF, mothers bathe alif" he said softly, but very poignant. When the red soil had buried the body of the child, we still stood. Many times the veins, brave friend who says, "It was destiny, right? "I'm next to or across the ocean, when it was time he would go too, right? I did not say anything to listen.
"This onsekuensinya a choice." He continued again, but still tough and strong. There was a pause. Twilight wind mingled scent of frangipani flowers.
Suddenly vein bowed. "I'm his mother ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...!" Setunya later, "get up, lif, mother would bathe alif. Give opportunity LIF mother just once. "Moan was so oppressive. The next instant he was kneeling while pawing the ground red. Tears of sadness hose alif tomb, his only son. (Rice has become porridge, which never went back, regrets always come later.)
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