Do not Snap Your Mother, son!
When asked who is the most beautiful woman in the world? All children will answer, mother! Yes, mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. Mother is also a very noble person, and an unsung hero.
However, sometimes children can not understand how you feel. Most children just shout at her mother when her wish is not fulfilled.
Let's look at this touching story.
"Mom, you have water, Mom. I want to take a bath with warm water, "a child asks her mother to prepare warm water for her bath.
The mother sincerely does what the child ruled. In a soft voice her mother said, "Yes, wait a minute, love!"
"Do not take too long, Mom! Because I have an appointment with friends, "said the child.
Not long after the mother has finished preparing warm water for her baby.
"Son, the warm water is ready," the mother told her.
"For a long time, ma'am ..." said his son sambi a little snarl.
After bathing and dressing neatly, the boy said goodbye to his mother, "Mom, I went out first, want to go out with friends."
"Where are you going, son?" Asked the mother.
"'I already said, going out to walk with friends," said the child with a frown.
In the evening, the boy came home from the streets. When he got home he was upset that his mother was not home. Though his stomach is very hungry, at the table there is no food whatsoever.
Moments later, her mother came up and said, "Son, are you coming home? Already from earlier?"
"Hah! Mother from anywhere. I am hungry, want to eat no food at the dinner table. Supposedly if you want to get out that cook first ... "said the boy in a very loud voice.
The mother tries to explain while holding her son's hand, "Well, dear, you do not get angry first. She did not come out for an unimportant business, you have not known that his wife Pak Rahman died? "
"Died? It does not hurt anything, ma'am? "The child was a little surprised, the tone of his voice was not high anymore.
"He died this afternoon, during childbirth. You also need to know Nak, a mother is betting her life while giving birth to her child, "his mother explained.
The boy's heart began to knock, in a quiet voice he asked his mother, "That means, Mom when I gave birth too? Mother also felt a tremendous pain as well? "
"Yes, my son. By then Mother had to struggle to endure incredible pain. However, there is more pain than just giving birth to you, son, "the mother replied.
"What is it, ma'am?" The child wanted to know what was beyond her mother's pain than when she gave birth.
The mother is unable to hold back the tears that flow from every corner of her eyes and says, "The pain of giving birth to you is nothing compared to the pain you feel when you yell at me in a loud voice, when you hurt my mother, son. "
Hearing that, the child immediately cried and begged forgiveness to his mother. He was so sorry he had snapped and told his mother.
For a mother, being shouted by her own child feels more pain than when she gave birth to her child. What is our attitude towards our Mother?
Language in indonesia
Jangan Membentak Ibumu, Nak!
Saat ditanya siapa wanita paling cantik di dunia? Semua anak pasti akan menjawab, Ibunya! Ya, ibu adalah wanita paling cantik di dunia. Ibu juga seseorang yang sangat mulia, dan pahlawan tanpa tanda jasa.
Namun, terkadang anak tidak bisa mengerti bagaimana perasaan Ibu. Kebanyakan anak seenaknya saja menyuruh dan membentak ibunya saat keinginannya tidak terpenuhi.
Mari kita simak kisah yang menyentuh ini.
“Bu, masakin air dong, Bu. Aku mau mandi pakai air hangat,” seorang anak meminta ibunya menyiapkan air hangat untuk mandinya.
Sang ibu dengan ikhlas melaksanakan apa yang diperintah oleh sang anak. Dengan suara lembut ibunya menyahut, “Iya, tunggu sebentar ya, sayang!”
“Jangan terlalu lama ya Bu! Soalnya saya ada janji sama teman,” ujar sang anak.
Tidak lama kemudian sang ibu telah usai menyiapkan air hangat untuk buah hatinya.
“Nak, air hangatnya sudah siap,” ibu itu memberi tahu.
“Lama sekali sih, Bu…” kata anaknya sambi sedikit membentak.
Setelah selesai mandi dan berpakaian rapi, sang anak berpamitan kepada ibunya, “Bu, saya keluar dulu ya, mau jalan-jalan sama teman.”
“Mau kemana, Nak?” tanya sang ibu.
“’Kan sudah saya bilang, mau keluar jalan-jalan sama teman,” kata sang anak sambil mengerutkan dahi.
Malam harinya, si anak pulang dari jalan-jalan. Sesampainya di rumah ia merasa kesal karena ibunya tidak ada di rumah. Padahal perutnya sangat lapar, di meja makan tidak ada makanan apa pun.
Beberapa saat kemudian, ibunya datang sambil menegornya, “Nak, kamu sudah pulang? Sudah dari tadi?”
“Hah! Ibu dari mana saja. Saya ini lapar, mau makan tidak ada makanan di meja makan. Seharusnya kalau ibu mau keluar itu masak dulu…” kata si anak dengan suara sangat lantang.
Sang ibu mencoba menjelaskan sambil memegang tangan anaknya, “Begini sayang, kamu jangan marah dulu. Ibu tadi keluar bukan untuk urusan yang tidak penting, kamu belum tahukan kalau istrinya Pak Rahman meninggal?”
“Meninggal? Padahal tidak sakit apa- apa ‘kan, Bu?” sang anak sedikit kaget, nada suaranya juga tidak tinggi lagi.
“Ia meninggal tadi sore, saat melahirkan anaknya. Kamu juga harus tahu Nak, seorang Ibu itu bertaruh nyawa saat melahirkan anaknya,” ibunya memberikan penjelasan.
Hati sang anak mulai terketuk, dengan suara lirih ia bertanya pada ibunya, “Itu artinya, Ibu saat melahirkanku juga begitu? Ibu juga merasakan sakit yang luar biasa juga?”
“Iya, Anakku. Saat itu Ibu harus berjuang menahan rasa sakit yang luar biasa. Namun, ada yang lebih sakit daripada sekadar melahirkanmu, Nak,” sang ibu menjawab.
“Apa itu, Bu?” si anak ingin tahu apa yang melebihi rasa sakit ibunya daripada saat melahirkannya.
Sang ibu tak mampu menahan air mata yang mengalir dari setiap sudut matanya seraya berkata, “Rasa sakit saat ibu melahirkanmu itu tak seberapa, bila dibandingkan dengan rasa sakit yang Ibu rasakan saat engkau membentak Ibu dengan suara lantang, saat kau menyakiti hati Ibu, Nak.”
Mendengar hal itu, sang anak langsung menangis dan memohon ampun kepada ibunya. Ia begitu menyesal telah membentak dan menyuruh-nyuruh ibunya.
Bagi seorang Ibu, dibentak oleh anak sendiri terasa lebih sakit daripada saat melahirkan anaknya. Bagaimana sikap kita terhadap Ibu kita?
