picture this
Posted on Jan. 29, 2008 at 9:11 AM
a boy, sweet-dear-thosometimescranky-little-innocent boy.
a mom, also a sweet equally "young" lady-maintaining her jelitaness at her best. heh.
a maid. a normal one. (nothing much to describe)
scene : morning. at their small little home and surrounding.
scene 1:
The mother gets ready to work, showered and she's late as usual.
The boy come into the bedroom, in his clean clothes and look fresh. He takes his toys (cars, trucks, trucks, or anything to do with transports;his favs) to their bed and playing around.
The mother talks to him gently and persuade him to leave the room for awhile, for her to get cloths on.
(note : it's a small-sized bedroom, so she cant move freely around when the toys and whtsoever laying on the floor, and the little kid now starts pulling her hand to living room to watch tv with him)
scene 2:
The mother now gets dressed and scarfed with little touch-up on her face.
(she's a natural beauty-firm believer. whether it works on her or not, tht's another case altogether). :-)
The little boy clung to her. And he starts to make "that face" now.
The maid tries to persuade him, and put on his shoes, as if they're going to have a morning walk outside.
The mother smiles, wearily. She knows another scene going to take place now.
scene 3:
They're walking outside their house. The mother should go to the right, to get to her car a block away. (oh btw, she rents a parking lot, 70 hengget a month, in order to avoid hassle with the security and management, lucky her, at least to get the chance to find one!)
The plan is, the maid to distract the boy to opposite way, and to fascinates him with birds, cats, or whtsoever tht might works.
Naah. He's quite clever this boy. (my dear boy)
He turns to his mother direction and finds she's walking away from him, so naturally he cries for her and runs to her.
My, my my...here's another scene. She knew it already.
scene 4:
So the mother takes the little boy walks to their car. He now seems very happy. And building up hopes, she guess.
Oh. They pass by security guards (pelakon tambahan) and he greets her as usual. Waalaikumsalam. Her brief reply.
scene 5 :
They reach at their car parking spot. She let him in, she gets in later, and put him on her lap, starts the engine, and off they go.
To their house.
The maid waiting for them. She takes him out from the car. The boy gets panic. And frustrated. He now crying.
The mother try not to watch him, but she couldnt resist. She mouthed words "bye..i love you.." from inside the car, but her heart cries out loud.
The boy hurls his hands try to reach out to the mother. She drove off.
scene 6 :
She now feels so guilty. And empty.
She turns on the radio, coincidently this song played on.
If you leave me now, you'll take away the biggest part of me
No "mommy" please dont go
If you leave me now, you'll take away the very heart of me
No "mommy" please dont go
A love like ours is love thats hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We've come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we'll both regret
Things we said today
scene 7:
The poor mother writes this story in her blog.
She hardly concentrates on her works.
a mom, also a sweet equally "young" lady-maintaining her jelitaness at her best. heh.
a maid. a normal one. (nothing much to describe)
scene : morning. at their small little home and surrounding.
scene 1:
The mother gets ready to work, showered and she's late as usual.
The boy come into the bedroom, in his clean clothes and look fresh. He takes his toys (cars, trucks, trucks, or anything to do with transports;his favs) to their bed and playing around.
The mother talks to him gently and persuade him to leave the room for awhile, for her to get cloths on.
(note : it's a small-sized bedroom, so she cant move freely around when the toys and whtsoever laying on the floor, and the little kid now starts pulling her hand to living room to watch tv with him)
scene 2:
The mother now gets dressed and scarfed with little touch-up on her face.
(she's a natural beauty-firm believer. whether it works on her or not, tht's another case altogether). :-)
The little boy clung to her. And he starts to make "that face" now.
The maid tries to persuade him, and put on his shoes, as if they're going to have a morning walk outside.
The mother smiles, wearily. She knows another scene going to take place now.
scene 3:
They're walking outside their house. The mother should go to the right, to get to her car a block away. (oh btw, she rents a parking lot, 70 hengget a month, in order to avoid hassle with the security and management, lucky her, at least to get the chance to find one!)
The plan is, the maid to distract the boy to opposite way, and to fascinates him with birds, cats, or whtsoever tht might works.
Naah. He's quite clever this boy. (my dear boy)
He turns to his mother direction and finds she's walking away from him, so naturally he cries for her and runs to her.
My, my my...here's another scene. She knew it already.
scene 4:
So the mother takes the little boy walks to their car. He now seems very happy. And building up hopes, she guess.
Oh. They pass by security guards (pelakon tambahan) and he greets her as usual. Waalaikumsalam. Her brief reply.
scene 5 :
They reach at their car parking spot. She let him in, she gets in later, and put him on her lap, starts the engine, and off they go.
To their house.
The maid waiting for them. She takes him out from the car. The boy gets panic. And frustrated. He now crying.
The mother try not to watch him, but she couldnt resist. She mouthed words "bye..i love you.." from inside the car, but her heart cries out loud.
The boy hurls his hands try to reach out to the mother. She drove off.
scene 6 :
She now feels so guilty. And empty.
She turns on the radio, coincidently this song played on.
If you leave me now, you'll take away the biggest part of me
No "mommy" please dont go
If you leave me now, you'll take away the very heart of me
No "mommy" please dont go
A love like ours is love thats hard to find
How could we let it slip away
We've come too far to leave it all behind
How could we end it all this way
When tomorrow comes we'll both regret
Things we said today
scene 7:
The poor mother writes this story in her blog.
She hardly concentrates on her works.
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