Learning, Sharing, and Inspiring

THE SACRIFICE OF MOTHER On 12 th December 1994 in Ujung Pandang, Aisyah As Sholihah who a woman bore a baby with happy. The baby was  very funny and crying on. The baby was given name Jannatuz Zahra Jamilah. It’s mean the beautiful flow­­­­­er in the heaven. From the name, my parents wish that I become people who close by with the God then I fragant the heaven.  They call me Zahra. I lived in the small village of Ujung Pandang with my father and my mother. I have no brother or sister, so my father and my mother very loved me. Our life was very simple and sufficiency. Although it, my father and mother always gave me the best education. I was school in Elementary School 1 Ujung Pandang. Although our life was sufficiency ,  I was very happy because I could come together with them whenever. ‘Togetherness is very important to me,’ said I. When I was a child, I nearer with my mother than my father. Although it, my father always made toys to me and played with him. When I ...

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