12/21/2010

My Mom, My Heroine

Tadi pagi,mamaku dapat pelukan dari anak-anaknya..hey it's mother day. we love you mom. aku ingin menulis sesuatu tentang mamaku di hari yang spesial ini. tiba-tiba aku teringat dengan opiniku yang mendapatkan komentar W.O.W dari teacherku sewaktu belajar di Ohio University, Athens, Ohio tahun lalu. dia bilang opiniku sangat impresive, mungkin karena saat itu aku menulisnya dengan penuh perasaan..*jiah...mellow lagi*.

Sebenarnya hari itu adalah tes materi setelah kelas kami mempelajari artikel mengenai Heroism: Hero and Heroine. ada beberapa pertanyaan yang ditanyakan dalam tes itu. Heather, guruku, saat itu memberikan lima pertanyaan pada kami. soal kelima hari itu adalah:

Choose one modern day hero or Heroine and explain what makes him or her heroic.

Maka aku menjawab tanpa lama berfikir:

To me, no one can be as heroic as a mother did to their children. As far as i understand from the article, a hero can take risks for the others, no selfish, and ready to suffer for others.
A mother supports their children, always be sure when the kids are not really sure with their ability, always keeps their children's dreams and motivates them to reach them.
To be a mother is a greatest and hardest job ever a human can do. As she is only a woman. She does all the things alone. for example, she wakes up early in the morning, being a cook for their family. she manages everything, the house stuffs even financial stuffs. in my country, a woman can work but she cannot leave her responsibility to take care of her children. becoming housekeeper, a cook, financial manager, sitter, worker outside the house, a wife, and many others. who do you think can hold all of this job alone. It is my mother, your mother, and me in the future.

mamaku adalah pahlawan yang benar-benar tanpa tanda jasa. mamaku yang selalu percaya pada mimpi-mimpiku dan kemampuanku. Mamaku adalah orang terkuat yang aku kenal. dia mampu menanggung segala beban rumah tangga, mengambil tanggung jawab suami, namun masih mau berurusan dengan dapur. mamaku meski tangannya sering berdarah saking tipisnya, tapi dia tetap bekerja setiap hari. mamaku tidak kenal hari minggu. Meskipun mamaku menitikkan airmata setiap kali aku akan pergi jauh, namun dia tidak pernah berhenti mengingatkanku untuk terus mengejar mimpi. Mama is my heroine.

We love you Mom.

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