Mother's love
- Love at home -
Mom making tea in the morning - what a mess this is .. no matter how hard I try ..
Mother who made tea in the morning - son, give this tea to father .. let the others come and drink tea .. get up kumbkarnas..
Mom cooks in the morning - cooks cooks cooks for three hundred and sixty-five days. There is no one to pour some coconut ..
The mother who cooked in the morning - the little son .. fried the fish and put it aside. Watch out for thorns .. Putala's daddy .. put both your food in the bag. The bananas were put in a separate box.
When I leave the house in the morning, mother - tonight if you come home at night, the door will not open, eldest son.
Night Mom - Hello ... Hello ... Son .. It's past twelve now. Dad is angry. I opened the kitchen door and came over.
This Saturday Mom - you guys go around the country. I do not remember a time when I watched a movie .. I'm stuck in this house.
Next Saturday Mom - Please I can't go to those halls. Who will do this work if I go? Who washes your clothes? Wherever you go, go.
As soon as there was an accident, Mom - Exactly .. I said it would happen. Did you ask Now I have to suffer.
Two minutes later, Mom - comes here to see where. Um, a lot of blood is coming, son. Come on, I made these hands and feet so carefully, son. Don't cry ... until I get some medicine.
Mother on the eve of Poya day - I am going to take Sil tomorrow morning. Tomorrow is the food stall. You will see my appreciation ..
Mother on Poya Day - Where to go for Sil? Can I keep you and Dad hungry and fast? Does even a single verse go to your head? I made coconut sambol and Kiri hodi with string hoppers and kochchi sambola. With everything to eat. But no meat today.
Mom cooking for night- not cooked yet. Gentlemen, wash your body and get ready. Come here to the hut .. just want to have dinner. Like a beggar .. like a beggar.
Mom cooked for the night - Wait a minute Daddy first split up..Did you eat that little, my son? A little more to share. Eat well. Boys do not eat well in the morning and at noon. Come here and eat some of this rice.
You go to sleep..and..budu saranai..my baby has to go to work tomorrow morning..I will sleep with the doors closed.
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