The Important Ones

7.02 in the morning-April 6 1992 was the most memorable moment when I took a very first deep breathe in this brand new world to me. I was a wonderful gift to a new married couple. We lived in a very little number of family members but have a lot of loves and genuineness. I was raised to be a well-manners human being. They'd been teach me to how to wear clothes, how to differentiate the pros and cons in life, the dos and don’ts and so on. Me, myself was so silent and love to be alone when I was a kid. The neighbors won’t see me play with their children. I spent too much of the time at home and school. But, both of them are the ones who always accompanying me for whatever I did. They always give chances for me to make my own decision and choose what I want to be by myself. When I made mistakes, they will give the most usable advices. Obviously, there is a reason why they advising me. There is a reason why they scolding me. There is a reason why they disallowing me from doing something. There is a reason why they keep watching me more than other things. There is a reason why I suppose to listen to them. There is a reason why I don’t want to hurt them. There is a reason why I won’t do all these above because there is no reason why I love them so much! You are the important ones, Mak and Abah! :’)