Sometimes, when you love the person so much, you just don't know what to say. Regardless how talkative you are, you just can't express things that you feel.
And that is how I feel right now. I am sick and I'm craving for rice porridge that you cooked for me when I was little. I have to admit that it was a bit plain and common for some people. Some people said we were eating inferior goods from Japanese era. But what they didn't know was that the porridge was served with sincerity, love and of course, your prayers.
So that made it so special. Even dating a chef won't compensate the taste of your touch;)
We learned something today. Together.
Someone said, "The feeling of being rich. A feeling that you'll never know."
"Of course. I am doing something good today. And that makes me rich. A feeling that you'll never know, " our favourite character in CSI:NY, Mac Taylor reminded us of our principles, ibu.
Happy birthday to the best teacher in the world, the greatest mother for me in life and thereafter, and the bravest woman I've ever met (except for driving, of course. Hehe).
My idol. My strength. My inspiration,
I can't wait for my N*** 2707 to park in front of the house today. That new Suzuki Swift is for you. Jom!