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A Story Of Singed omelet and Singed fried Fish

This moral story i got from my friend, she said she got some kind of this story from her friend's broadcast in Black Berry. Yesterday, i was talking with her about some matter and then she just shared this story, simple story but full of learning for them who wanna learn and learn about love, life, respect and build relationship... lets read and check it out... (It was in indonesian, i tried to translate it by english, hope not too different with the original story)

"It was a family, Dad, Mom and 3 kids, just simply family. a story go on.. one of their kid telling this story...

"20 years went away, but still i remind that nice memory...

Once upon time, Mom that woke up since morning, working hardly whole day, arrange home, cleaning, without servant. It was 19.00 Pm, Mom prepare a simply dinner for us, Dad, me and my brother with omelet, fish fried, anchovy chili sauce, and rice.

But because of my lil sister cry, mom is busy to take care of her and forgot her cooking till it bit burned. Mom is panic but can do nonthing, cooking oil is empty, and we wait for Dad's reaction that just came from work place, shuld be disspointed by seeing his dinner only singed omelet and singed fried fishe.

But Its incredible, Dad enjoy to eat all food with smile and calmness, eveb said "Mom, thank you for the dinner " and Dad enjoy the dinner while talking with us.

After finish the dinner, i heard mom ask apologize for the singed food. one thing that i have never forgot when Dad said

"Honey, I like these singed omelet and singed fried Fish"

Before sleep i go to give good nite kissing for mom and dad, and i asked Dad, "are u really like that burned food?"

Dad hugges me tight and said

"My daugher, Mom had working hard whole day and she should be so tired, so for burned omelet or fried fish wont hurting anyone and wont harm anyone else"

Its the learning that i do for years after that

"Learn to accept another's fault is an important key to build a healthy, growing and everlasting relationship". Anger wont make the problem vanished and done. Always positive and mature thinking...Why something happen has own reason..dont be an egois person that only want to be "Understood" but never try to understand the others.

To be old is inevitable, but being Matured is a choice and A "Mature Person" is the best man between the human. "


Today Learning is Accepting, Respecting
And Be Positive



Saturday morning between my sleepy time,
at my room With Nimbuzz, 2011
Thanks to You who share this story with me,
its really a blessing morning of my bright saturday, Mwah (KLF)


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madniman said…
thank you for sharing ;)
17 October 2011 at 10:58
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