My Loving Mom
My mother was born in Jakarta on May 31th 1969, she is a beautiful mother, kind, generous, and a mother to me like a friend who is always there whenever. Mother was very love of her children, every morning she always prepared breakfast for me and my sister Afni. Mothers always care about what happens to me and my sister, she would do anything to keep her children happy.
A few years ago, exactly when I was 7 years old I was exposed to dengue fever and was admitted to the hospital for my healing. At that time my mother was very sad and worried about me, she always gave me support and always look after me so I quickly recovered.
I'm very love my mother and I would not be able to live and be here without her. I will do my best to see her smile and to make her proud of me. I will not let her sad, thanks God for You I'm very happy to have a mother like her.
