Today was the youngest of confusion.He lost an item.Looks like things are valuable.One by one he asked: grandmother, aunt, mother or sister, whether they find favorite items.
So what stuff?Here's the story ...Since his sister schools in early childhood and get a new bag,the youngest get the precious heritage, bags brother's Batman.In the morning, when her sister is still not out of the shower,the youngest was ready to leave: full dress, veil and purse cute Batman on his back.Pake jilbab but Batman tangkringannya."Very funny", so my wife told me.
But, that day, that he was not looking for it.Batman was not the bag.But is the picture that is usually tucked in the bag brother.In the picture there are three people:the youngest, his older brother, and one other person is .. I.
I remember once with a photograph.The photo we took at a photo studio near the house.The photo was taken a few days before I go back to studying,in the country who each winter ground is always covered with snow.Photos before me (for the second time), leaving both my son.I took and the photo was to accompany perantauanku.The photo was titled "I, and both my little sunshine."
My wife then continued her story,Looks like at home, miss being epidemic.Every mother's phone rang, he spontaneously said "Dad",I hope that call.Sometimes he speaks for itself using HP'sas if she were talking to me.And do not know why that day the little desperate very similar picture.Household mutual help people find stuff.And alhamdulillah, finally met the mini version of the photo.Subhanallah, how happy the youngest.He exhibited the picture on all persons,like a scientist who had just discovered the theory of the universe.
The interesting thing is, when he exhibited the picture,do not point a finger at himself,Also not pointed at her sister, but I do.And a word is always out of his mouth: "Dad".
Ah, I wanted to hear his own words,an experience of a father who did not want to miss:hear the youngest son said "Daddy" for the first time.It turned out that we desire the same.A sms landed in my mailbox.This roughly means: "The youngest wants to see, miss."
Soon I turned presarioku. And I put webcam.I am preparing for headphones. And called immediately.Skype us connected perfectly.
He was there, sitting in her mother's lap.She said she had been there, waiting with great hopewhile wearing headphones adult size.His eyes stared at my face intently.Slowly I took the photograph from the table.I showed by the camera.Slowly he raised his hand.Finger pointed at the screen.Her tiny mouth clear voice: "Dad".
Ah .. a word that is so beautiful to hear,like a flute of David, which floated,in the middle of pastures and lush trees.
I smiled emotion.Kuabadikan word via cell phone.Secretly my heart whispered:"Yes, dear.This is Father ...This is Father ...God willing, Daddy come home soon.Daddy Wait two more weeks "
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