My eldest has a usual attitude of giving me in surprise a self-made envelope with eye-tearing card. Usually it composed of thankful message for my tender love to him and to her little sister. The last envelope he gave was a week ago while i was busy washing dinner dishes plates. He came closed to my back and put around his arms then touched my belly bag. He whispered, "Mom, this is for you." He left with word, "Come on, open it."
Dear Mommy,
Thank you for your love, thank you for your care. When i grow up, i will take care of you. I will send you more money when i work abroad. Promise, i'll be a scientist in the future.
Love,
Intan
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