Pagi-pagi ketika saya sedang merapikan tempat tidur,
Syaima datang membawa sebuah buku. “Ummi, bacakan buku.” Buku tentang dokter. Mungkin karena sekarang dia sedang batuk, seperti salah satu tokoh dalam buku ini, jadi dia minta dibacakan buku ini.
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There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...