HOW DID MY PARENTS MEET

This is my father,his name is Amrin Simamora. He is 46 years old. My father

was born in Lubuk Pakam on May 10, 1976.He is very handsome and dashing
man. He has a sturdy body and wide chest. My dad’s tall is about 170 cm and
his weigh is about 70 kg. My father has a flat nose; like me. His hair is black
and short. His eyes are great and black. He has fair complexion and thick
eyebrows. Although he looks terrible, my father is very good.He is the third
child of six siblings. My father’s job is self-employed.My father is a closed
person and I rarely tell my father, but if I need something, he will immediately
help me.My father is a hard worker.
This is my mother,her name is Herawati Sinaga. My mother is a very beautiful
woman. She is about 145 cm tall and weighs about 55 kg. She has black and
shiny straight hair. She also has a sharp nose. Her eyes are brown like mine. My
mother has light brown skin color like most women in general in Indonesia. Red
lips and white teeth combined to form a beautiful smile. My mom also looks a
bit chubby.My mother is 40 years old. She was born on May 8, 1982.She is the
first child of 4 siblings. She is a very nice, a friendly, and a patient woman. My
mom loves her family so much. She is the best mother in the world. She plays
her role as a housewife nicely. She never forgets her responsibilities as a
mother. Although she is very busy at work, she never forgets her family. My
mom really loves cleanliness. She always keeps her home clean and healthy.
Besides being a good mom, she is the greatest chef who ever existed. She is
very smart to make a tasty food. I loved food made by her especially her fried
chicken.
It all started in 2002,at that time my father met my mother at the
boarding house where my mother lived. At their first meeting my
father mocked my mother because of my mother’s small body.And
my mother was angry at being teased like that and my mother also
mocked my father, my mother said you are black too, I don’t want
you either.
As time went on, my father often visited my mother's boarding house.
And when my mother worked late at night, my father always waited
for my mother to come home to the boarding house, until he was
bitten by a mosquito because she was waiting for my mother. Over
time, my mother melted, which at first didn't like my father because
my father mocked my mother, my mother also liked it because my
father always tried to get close to my mother and pay attention to my
mother.Because they often met, my father and my mother were in a
relationship for about 3 years.During courtship my father often took
my mother to my father's parents' house.
Because my father felt he was old enough to ask my mother to get
married and my mother also agreed to the wedding plans.
They got married in 2005. Then they were blessed with a child in
2006, namely me, who was named Yessy Maria Simamora.
Three years later my younger brother named Ronan Christian
Simamora was born, so we were both children of my mother and
father. We settled to live in the Marelan area.we became a happy little
family.