Let Me be with You

Ep. 1

It's nice to finish my two stories, even if it's only eight episodes. Now I am back to writing! What story is it?🤔

Let's just write it.hehehe.

Mae open first with the pantun ya

Vegetable spinach

Sour vegetables

Say hello

Wa'alaikumussalam

Okay, we go ahead!!! Than Mae cuap-cuap himself.

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Hey, my name is Liza Maryam, I'm of Indian and Indonesian descent. My mother is of Indian descent who married Papaku Indonesian.

They met in Indonesia, especially in the Banjarmasin region. At that time, my mother was on vacation in Indonesia.

From that meeting, I was born in my beloved country, Indonesia.

Now I am 27 years old, my daily life as a Kindergarten teacher, I am also active in various other activities such as Taekwondo, Volunteer Nusantara, Radio Broadcaster and Archery.

I live in Indonesia alone and only a boarding boy.

It's good for me to save money, because I don't want to bother my parents.

That was the introduction of Liza Maryam😘, may you and all of us be useful people

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Geck, Tok,....

" Liza, are you inside?"

There was a sound and knock on the door from outside my room. I rushed to open it.

" Yes, wait a minute" I said to the door.

After the door opened, it turned out to be Mother Kos. I know why he knocked on my room door.

Because today, I have to pay the rent.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, can I have some time to pay. Because I just paid the 5th date later," I explained to Mother Kos.

I cheered, because I was still given time to pay.

Hmmm, I thought for a moment, "What would you cook today?"

" Aha, today I want to cook fried rice. It's good to save my expenses."

I smiled at myself, looking at my behavior like a child. Although I lived in India for a long time, I prefer to speak Indonesian.

Since Elementary School, my Indonesian language grades have been achieved perfectly. In contrast to the value of Indian Hindi which only gets a score of seven.

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Let's check first the Hindi Indian vocabulary

Mom: Maan

Papa: Pitaajee

Home : The Mantis

Yes, yes, that's it. Mae knows your koqs are smarter.😍

We continue yes!

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I remember my childhood when my mom used to scold me. Because I've never spoken Hindi. I often made my Master cry because of me, he always insisted that I like their language.

I'm a kid who loves to cry, my friend and even my teacher. Every day, my parents are called because of my mischief.

From there, I learned to be a good person. But they keep fighting me, they can't believe I've changed.

From then on, I moved from India to Indonesia. When I was 13 years old, I started living alone in a boarding house until recently.

It was the past that made me happy, I grew up in an environment full of love and affection.

My parents educated me with patience, one of them was my father. He was very patient, kind, considerate and even very wise. It was that nature that made my mother fall in love with my father.

Sometimes I cry, I want to go home and hug my mom. But, I have to be an independent person, every day Mama always sends me messages. So that I take care of my health.

That's the moment I think was most memorable when our parents were still around.

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Okeh later we continue again ya😄😄😄😄