The Yungsu Who Was Hurt
Chapter.12.The story of Ms. Rosa's past

Since the orphanage Bu Rosa so look happy and today he asked me. helped her prepare her 35th birthday at the orphanage Kasih Bunda.

I also helped write the name of his colleagues who he would invite to come to his birthday event, not many just close people also the family of Miss Rosa.

And today the event is very crowded and festive all enjoy the birthday event Bu Rosa but not with me.I feel alone, it's time to start the event is blowing candles, and friends and family.

and the invitees sing happy birthday song.

Ma'am mc said "before blowing out the candles first say the prayer and hope of Aunt Rosa, Bu Rosa fell silent and lowered her head, now blow the candle."said mc with a spirit of boisterous voice filled this not-so-extensive room.

Amid the event cutting the birthday cake, all were amazed by the beautiful voice of a little boy who sang a song for Mama.Setela close to Miss Rosa he also "said can you?the cake that mom cut first for me; Mom...???

Rosa's mother smiled and immediately picked up the piece of cake and put in the Princess's little mouth, thank you Mom, today Miss Rosa is my Mom while whispering in Ms. Rosa's ear, all of whom were moved to see the interaction between the two,.

A lively applause dyed the momentum of Rosa's mother giving her first cake to an orphanage child who lost her mother in a car accident,.

The peak event is a charity event designed by friends of Bu Rosa to help children in the orphanage Kasih Bunda, Indonesia, the moment where Rosa's mother represents giving aid in the form of basic necessities and educational coaching money to the children of the orphanage., he said., all of that was captured in the form of a video and spread to be the latest news about Bu Rosa and her colleagues.

The event was over, one after another people had left this place and there were some people who had gone together to ride in cars to follow the other activities,.I also went to help clean and clean up in the room of the former event.

I chose to see the conditions behind the orphanage, passing through the narrow road to the left there is a towering wall.All of a sudden behind the parlour looks flowers of various types of flowers, flowers, flowers of various types of flowers, not only that there are also several types of vegetables that are grown.

After seeing the condition behind my home also walked quickly out through the road I passed earlier.Outside I have seen Miss Rosa either long or just waiting in the car.Where are you??I...get in the car, quickly" he said.

Arriving home, I mopped the floor and cleaned the house, and then Miss Rosa called me, bellin...I left my job and went towards the room I used to have a key in..

What's calling me Mom,..?? sit down and listen to my past stories, I was very happy with my little family until one day 1 year of marriage my husband left me for a long time.My son Mona was only able to walk at that time,.I myself tried to open a food stall.

But it did not last long I met with my friend at high school he offered me to be a model but I still continue to develop a restaurant business that had stalled due to lack of capital at that time.

Finally I successfully became a model and the restaurant business was growing rapidly, without me realizing I forgot there was a child only my puppet is faithful waiting for me at home.every time I set out for a photo shoot Mona said "go home quickly ma,..Mona wait Mama "talk her,.

Arriving like being struck by lightning I received a call from the baby sister that Mona was hot high fever to unconsciousness, now on her way to the hospital." he told me..I rushed to the hospital to arrive in the ER room, he said,.. Mona dear Mama.Mama also dear Mona "sorry.nak mother does not care for you "say me while crying.

After hearing my remark saying that my dear mother Mona.my son passed away, I cried regretting my actions that more pursued treasure and popularity are temporary.

From that day on I felt guilty to my son even though I had apologized before he was called God,.until I finally bought a beloved doll my son exactly the same yeah...I put the doll sitting and every morning and night I feed; sorry for all her,'said Miss Rosa, I also shook my head.