My mama is the strong one, firm, and more beautiful than me :D. I knew it was hard to her to sent me out of her view. She is regret of me. Because of that I always have different opinions with hers. T hat’s way I always talk about my dreams or something I wanna do with my father first then he will talk to mama. With mama, I talk about the daily conversations, update news, gossips and yeah parents advice to her only daughter :D. Each year when the Mother day comes, I certainly remember my mother, I called ema or mama. Yeah, the day is special because I think many experiences I have been through in years. She prepared me went to school when I was 5. After took me a bath, she was stood me on a chair which faced with sunshine then cleaned me by a towel and let me some times, dried in the sunshine. Since Bajawa is the cold town so I enjoyed this part so much before she dressed me up on my yellow Bhayangkari uniform. The school and my home are far enough but she near...