Sabtu, 09 April 2016

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Assalamualaikum.. :)

I am Devi Erfiana. I was born by wonderful mother in Wonosobo, on December 21st, 1996. My mother is a woman who does not easily give up. I am the second of five children. I have two sisters and two brothers. My old sister's name is Devi Anditya, her first name same as mine because my mother wanted a twin children, but she does not get it. That's why my first name same as my sister's name. and then my young brother's name is Anang Masrurrohmat. He is a student of Senior High School 2 Singingi on X grade. My young sister's name is Dewi Masfufah. She is a student of MTs Bahrul Ulum on VII grade. And my youngest brother's name is Andra Firmansyah Putra. He is a student of Elementary School 012 Pasir Emas on 2nd grade. I love my brothers and my sisters very much. :) 

I like football very much. My favorite football club is FC Barcelona and my favorite football player is Neymar Da Silva Santos Junior. :)

My mother wanted her children to be a honest person in all respects. My parents moved from Java island to Sumatra about fourteen years ago. My father is a farmer. Every morning my mother goes to school. But my mother is not a teacher. My mother just a food seller in the elementary school. My parents work hard to support our family lives. They were tireless. We are as their children knew this condition. So we study hard to be achievement student. And Alhamdulillah, it happened. At least it can make my parents proud of us. 

One day, I asked to my mother, "Mom, do you have a dream?". My mother smiled to me and answer, "Of course". And I asked again, "What is that?". My mother smiled again and answer my question, "I wanna be a teacher, but due to limited funds, I can not make it happen". I saw the disappointed expression on her face. And then I just kept silent and speechless. I said, "I am sorry, mom". My mother answer, "Never mind, my daughter". And she smiled to me again.

Since that time, I was determined to study hard. I like english lesson, and my dream same as hers. I wanna be an english teacher. I want to continue my mother's dream. But it is very hard to continue my school because my parents have not much money. Because of my sister, I can continue my study. Now i am studying in State Islamic University of Sultan Syarif Kasim Riau. I took English Education as my major. And it made my mother proud of me because her dream will be continued by me, her daughter. I promise to continue your ambition to become a teacher. This all because your love, mother.

Before we conceived, mother wants us. Before we were born, mother has loved us. Before we came out of the womb, mother was willing to die for us. That's the miracle of mother's love.

For my mother, thanks for being a great mother to your children. We love you,mom <3