Every time I come home to my mother, my mother always makes "kanji rumbi" for me. This time I made kanji rumbi with extra shrimp. thank God my mother really likes it. He is the mother who has raised me. He taught about the rigors of life that we must face with tenderness and fighting spirit. He is my mother who raised five children with a struggle that we may not necessarily be able to live it. The sweat that led us to become independent human beings. Thank you, mother, all your things cannot be repaid, only thank you and my devotion to you.
