Lipsing Together

Lipsing Together

short story

A Couple's Heartbreak

A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their eyes. When the boy was around two years old, one morning the husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for work so he asked the wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. The mother, preoccupied in the kitchen, totally forgot the matter.
The boy saw the bottle and playfully went to the bottle and, fascinated with its color, drank it all. It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for adults in small dosages. When the child collapsed, the mother hurried him to the hospital, where he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her husband.
When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just four words.
What do you think were the four words?
The husband just said "I Love You Darling"
The husband's totally unexpected reaction is proactive behavior. The child is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in finding fault with the mother. Besides, if only he have taken time to keep the bottle away, this will not have happened. No
point in attaching blame. She had also lost her only child. What she needed at that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what he gave her.
Sometimes we spend time asking who is responsible or who to blame, whether in a relationship, in a job or with the people we know. We miss out some warmth in human relationship in giving each other support. After all, shouldn't forgiving someone we love be the easiest thing in the world to do? Treasure what you have. Don't multiply pain, anguish and suffering by holding on to forgiveness.
If everyone can look at life with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the world.
Take off all your envies, jealousies, unwillingness to forgive, selfishness, and fears and you will find things are actually not as difficult as you think.

NyeLeneh

My Video

Expressing Introducing of himself
Dita : Goods morning
Nitha : good morning
Dita : Hi, I’m Dita. What’s your name?
Nitha : My name is Nitha Yunitha
Dita : What’s your call name ?
Nitha : Nitha
Dita : Where are you from ?
Nitha : I’m fromMojoketo. What about you ?
Dita : I’m from Sidoarjo . Well, it’s nice to meet you
Nitha : Nice to meet you too. See you
Dita : See you later

Expressing making a Promise and swear


Maya : I’d like to invite you to visit the Museum at Trowulan next Saturday?
Dhani : I’m afraid, I can’t
Maya :Why?
Dhani : Because I will visit Ubalan swimming pool ?
Maya : What about Tuesday?
Dhani : That’s very nice .What time will you pick me up ?
Maya : Exactly at 2 p.m
Dhani : Good. See you then.

Exspressing thanks to someone

Sinta : I hear that is some places interest in here . where should I go ?
Putri : You should go to warm water.
Sinta : Are you sure you know the warm water location ?
Putri : Yes, I’m . Water warm at Padusan village,Pacet district.
Sinta : How far it is from Mojokerto ?
Putri : It is 25 Km.
Sinta : And how should I go there?
Putri : You should go by car or motorcycle.
Sinta `: Ok. Thank you for your information.
Putri : You’re welcome.



Expressing of Compliment
Riska: Today , you see beautiful with dress you are wearing
Fikri: Thank you
Riska : You’re welcome

Expressing of Attemption
Diya : Hi , Rina . How are you ?
Yentik : Fine , and you ?
Diya : I’m fine too. I feeling great today for you ?
Yentik : Why you can speak that’s to me ?
Diya : Because today your score science test is very good.
Yentik : Oh really? Are you sure?
Diya : Yes of course
Yentik : Thank you so much
Diya : You’re welcome

PUISI


RAINBOW
Showers in the morning, not a promise
the coming of the rainbow.

But in your eyes there's always a great view
sweet painted in a million pixel color.

Flower garden with the sun in the crevices of the leaves
whispering wind beneath a sprig miss padma

fountain your eyes sparkle like a rainbow radiate
timeless curved into my heart.