my story...let's read,,,

        Assalammualaikum,,,buddy,today I want to story an experience in my life,that I can't forget it.

The story begins in the damn morning.
       I was digging in my Adidas blue-coloured bag searching for my school books. I glanced at my Dunlop watch. It was 7.00 a.m. already and I was late. The first class was by Mr. David. Students at college called him Aslan , the lion because he was fierce. Most of the students didn’t like him , he also not handsome.

              “I will be a dead meat”

        I climbed down the stairs , searching for mom. Mom was in the kitchen , whisk the eggs to prepare breakfast for me.

            “ Mom, I’ll go first, See you later”

 “Don’t you want to have your breakfast? “

“ It’s okay, Mom. Later.”

I grabbed my Virago’s key and jumped onto it. Speeding through the highway and hoping that I was going to be right on time.

A few minutes later, I was arrived at my college. Be thankful , because when I arrived there was assembly and my class was postponed.

“ Oh yeahhhh” I murmured because I was on the dot and my class with the damn Aslan  was postponed.

After that, I joined the assembly and heard the Aslan’s speech. His speech was very boring because, he always said the same thing :

“ Those who want succed, must work hard. You all as students must have a willpower in your life. Willpower is the key to success. Succesful people strive no matter what they feel by applying their will to overcome apathy, doubt or fear. “

“Life is not a mp3 player where you can play what you want but life is a radio where you have to enjoy what's being played.” That was the quote,I read long time ago so I thought  in students life such as me,must have a lot time to enjoy because life was a short destination.

The single word he talked , for me it was just a useless word and I felt bored to death. At the same time, I ws chatting with my friend. There were many topics we were talking about. Suddenly, Mr. David talked about the assignments he gave last semester, I felt in trouble because I did not finish his assingents. He warned to punish those who did not complete his assignments.

“How could he remember that silly assignments?”

After that, he informed us that he wanted the assignments one week after assembly. That day, I felt very bad in my life and I told my friend, Bogus.

“Today, I feel very unlucky bro”

“Be patient man , I know you can do these assignments in a short time”

Now, I only think to go back home to do the assignments. I was rushing to do the assignments but I could not finish in a short time because there were too many David gave them last semester and I did not complete them. Because of doing those assignments I did not sleep for three nights.

First and second day, I felt dizzy but on the third day , the pain rose instantly. I scratched my head very hard hoping the pain would disappear but it did not. I was searching for medicine and I asked my mom about it. I swallowed four paracetemols hoping the pain would decrease.

I felt unhealthy but I went to the college because truancy was against my principle. Before I went to the college , my mother noticed something weird on myself.

“ Do you have any problem my dear? You are not like usually son”

“ Nothing mom, do not worry”

After that, I jumped onto my Virago and headed to college. On my journey, my headache came again. Suddenly , I could not control my Virago and ……..

“Ouuuhhhhhh , my godddd!!!! “

I fell on the road. Fortunely I wore a helmet that time. The helmet broken because the impact of felling. I felt dizzy and passed out.

After two days , I woke up and my mom asked me, how I could involve in the accident, I shocked my head, could not remember any single things.

My mother felt worried because I could not remember what had happened . Soon, a doctor came to let my mom know the reasons I could not remember.

“ Do not worry madam, after a few days your son will be fine. This is only a small effects from the accident ”. The doctor who treated me told mom about this.

A few days later , I went home. Many people came to visit me and certain people who visited me had given me some advice on riding a motorcycle.

After a month, I got better but my mother did not give a chance to ride the motorcycle again after I had the bad dream in my life (accident).

“ Please mom, give me one more chance , I promise no more accident after this”

“ No way !!!!, no motorcycle for you. Forever and ever.”

My mom did not give permission for me to ride motorcycle and she also rejected my request because she was afraid her son may fall again and it would affect my  studies in the final semester exam.

Starting from that day, my mother sent and fetch me at my college. Firstly, I felt shy with my friends, because I was going to my college by my mother but after long time the feeling was disappear and I more focus on my studies. Finally, in the last semester exam result, I got straight A. when I received my result the few single words that came out from my mouth were

“ Hardworks were compensated, thank mom ”

Now I had be a successful person, and now I also known as a doctor. I worked in Rusia. At this moment, I was writing a letter for my mom at home.

  Dear Mom,

Thanks for always being there for me, love me, care for me.

No one can ever replace you in my heart.

                                                                                             Your loving daughter,

                                                                                                                 Izzati