quite a handsome face but looks a bit stupid. Sam, my husband,
gave him the name of Eric. Becoming increasingly apparent that this child
is somewhat retarded. I intend to give it to someone else
only.
But Sam prevent bad intentions. Finally I was forced to also raised. In the second year after I was born Eric
rebirth of a beautiful little girl. I named Angelica. I am very fond of Angelica, as well Sam. Often we are asked to go to amusement parks and buy children's clothing-beautiful beautiful. But is not the case with Eric. He only had a few set of clothes worn. Sam intends to buy, but I always banned on the pretext of saving the family money. Sam always obey my words. When Angelica age 2 years, Sam dies world. Eric was 4 years old at the time. Our family became increasingly poor with increasing pile of debt. Finally I take action that would make me regret it for life. I left the village of my birth and Angelica. Eric is fast asleep so I left it. Then I lived in a hut after our house sold to pay debt. A year, 2 years, 5 years, 10 years .. have passed since incident. I have married again with Brad, an adult male. Age Our marriage has been stepped on in the fifth. Thanks to Brad, the properties I am the original bad tempered, selfish, and snobbish, change gradually become more patient and loving. Angelica has aged 12 years and we send her daughter at boarding school care. Nothing else remember about Eric and nothing else who remember it. Suddenly flashed back to the story's ironic that occurred before such a film that played my head. Only now I realize how bad my actions dulu.tiba Eric crossed the blue shadow back in my mind. Yes Eric, Mommy will pick you up Eric. Afternoon I had my blue car parked next to a hut, and Brad with a view of surprise at me from the side. "Mary, what actually happened? "
"Oh, Brad, you're definitely going to hate me after I tell this
I have done before. "I was told also by sobbing. Apparently God really good to me. He has give a husband who is so kind and understanding. After the tears I stopped, I came out of the car followed by Brad from behind. My eyes stared at the shacks that stretched two feet from before me. I began to remember how the shack I have ever live several months and Eric .. Eric ... But I did not find anyone inside. There is only
battered piece of cloth lying on the ground floor. I took a while watching him closely ... eyes began to glaze, I recognize pieces of cloth as a former battered old clothes worn Eric daily. I was surprised because it was dark atmosphere once. Then looked into the faces of people that are so dirty. Apparently he was an old lady. Back when I gasped in surprise he suddenly admonished me with a husky voice.
"Heii ...! Who are you?! What are you here?! "
With courage, I asked, "Mom, what the mother knew with a boy named Eric who used to live here? "
He replied, "If you mother, you really have the heart, you know, 10 years ago since you left here, keep Eric
waiting for his mother and called out, '... Mommy, mommy! "Because no bear,
I sometimes feed him and invited me to stay Together. Although I am poor and just work as scavengers,
but I will not leave my child like that! Three months ago Eric left this piece of paper. He learned to write
every day for years just to write this for you ... "
I also read the writing on the paper ...
"Mommy, why does Mommy do not ever come back again ...? Mommy's mad at Eric, yes? Mom, who let Eric go, but Mommy had to promise if Mommy is not going to get angry again at Eric. Bye, Mom ... "
I screamed hysterically read the letter. "Mom, please tell ...
tell me where is he now? I promise I will love now!
I will not leave him again, Mom! Please tell ..!!" Brad hugged my body is shaking hard.
"Lady, it was too late. The day before the lady came, Eric had died. He died in the back of this shack. Her body very thin, he is very weak. Just for the sake of waiting he was willing to endure behind this shack without he dare enter into it. He was afraid when it comes Mommy, Mommy was going to go see it again when in there ... He just hopes to see his Mommy from shack behind this ... Despite pouring rain, with the condition
weak he continues to insist there waiting for Madame. "
FROM:http://www.resensi.net/kisah-cinta-seorang-anak/2008/05/
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