The Story of a Little Child and an Apple Tree

The story this time I get when reading the novel "Child of the Heaven" by Mh Putra, a novel that fits perfectly to fill the time. Here's the story, hopefully useful :))

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  Once, there lived a big apple tree and a child who loved playing under it. He often runs around the tree, and occasionally eat the fruit. Proverbial child is very happy with the tree, and vice versa. 

 As time passed, the boy was now growing up and no longer playing with the apple tree. And one day, he came to the apple tree, with a very sad face.
 "Come and play with me again" said the apple tree"I'm not a kid playing with trees anymore. I want to have a toy, but I do not have the money to buy it "replied the child. 

 The apple tree replied, "Sorry, I have no money, but you can take all my apples and sell them. You can earn money to buy your favorite toys "              The child is very happy. He then picked all the apples on the tree and left with joy. But after that, the boy never came again. The apple tree was sad again. 

 One day the child returns again. The apple tree is very happy to see it.              "Trees, I do not have time to relax, I have to work for my family. Yesterday the rain storms made many parts of my house damaged, we needed a lot of material to fix the house. Will you help me? " 

 "I'm sorry, I do not own a house, but you can cut all my branches as a material to repair your house" said the apple tree.              Then the boy cut down all the branches and branches of an apple tree, he left with joy. The tree is also happy to see the child happy, but in fact the child did not come back again. The apple tree again felt sad. 

  In the summer, the boy comes again, and the apple tree rejoices to welcome him."I'm sad tree, I've entered old age and I want to live quietly, take a vacation to a place cruise ship, but how?" Ask the child"Sorry I do not have a ship, but you can cut my torso and sell it. Surely you can enjoy a vacation with a cruise ship from the sale of my torso. " 

  Later, he cuts down the huge trunk of the apple tree, sells it and then goes sailing on a cruise ship.
After all these years, the boy came back with a pale face.
"Sorry, I do not have any more apples for you anymore," said the apple tree"It's okay, I also have no teeth to bite your fruit" replied the boy"I also have no trunks and branches you can climb" 

 Now I'm too old for that" the boy replied"I really do not have anything I can give you. There is only my old and dying roots, "said the apple tree while shedding tears.

 "I do not need anything now, I just need a place to rest." Said the boy"Oh very good, do you know the roots of the old tree is the best place to lie on it. Let rest on my roots " 

 The boy then lay on the roots of the old tree. The apple tree was very excited, and once again the tears.Do you know…? 

 The apple tree is our parents. 

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  Grateful to still be able to read the story above, while keeping tryout at work hehe. Looks like I did not realize that all this time it's been a lot of trouble for my mom, and maybe I also think that's a very natural thing, because it's a mother's job. Until finally Allah shows a condition, which when I was around her, I felt very stranded, yes ... while accompanying my brother gave birth. 

 Observing the 9 months of my sister's time, work back and forth Surabaya gresik while pregnant. Riding a motorcycle like a wonderwoman, while carrying a baby in his stomach. Certainly the trip felt much heavier. Not to mention during childbirth, screams and cries sounded until out of the room. What's more, the life of the stakes ... 

 Not only got there, midnight we were always awakened by the cries of the little one, my brother and my mother began to bother to calm the baby and while I can only continue to sleep ehehehe .. ^^. For a moment I thought, when my mother pregnant myself, he is also working, often back and forth Surabaya bali too, where the father. Yes, although all of that at this time can only be memories for mom .. :)). 

 It may be that without us knowing, we have been living in our own world, without noticing that there is actually an angel who always accompanies each of our steps. He is close and always there, but often we do not realize it , including me as well as the unconscious. 

 We are sorry if there is a word that is not pleasing in the heart about this article. By posting one story and telling some experiences like this does not mean I've been doing very well for my mother all along. It could be all this time, I often hurt his heart ...
Okay bro, hopefully we can always share and remind each other, hopefully useful and once again apologize yaaa ... :)).