Everyone in this world has their own bad experienced. It is depends on people on how they translate as a bad experienced. Even a bad experienced is better to be forgotten, but it is not a fault to remember it and keep it as a memory. For me, the worst experienced that I ever had is when my mother died. It happens when I am in standard three. It such a bad experienced because at that time, I was still young and really need my mother\u2019s care. She is such a wonderful person and I love her very much. Even now, eleven years had past; I still remember what had happen on that day.

At one afternoon around 11 o\u2019clock, my brothers, my sisters and I were watching television as usual. We watch the Hindi movie together while my mother taking a nap at our living hall since after she cooked our breakfast. My father is not at home because as a teacher, there are many other commitments that he has to solve. But, even watching television, I did not felt good because my mother did not wake yet since she told that she had headache. I felt something will going to happen and I strongly believed that. However, I just ignored what I felt without told anything to my siblings and continue watching the movie.

After four hours left, suddenly my stomach started playing ballads songs and changed to a rock and roll. I felt so hungry and went to the kitchen to eat. But, nothing on the table! \u2018Oh, I\u2019m so hungry, mom\u2019. Then, I went to the living room to wake up my mother.\u201cMom, wake up. I am hungry.\u201d I called as shake her up.

But, my mother stills sleep and her eyes direct still. I felt weird and called my elder sister to come and try to wake her up. Even my sister called and shakes her, my mother still not gives any responds. I started crying and my sister asked me to call anyone of our neighbors. Unfortunately, there was a wedding ceremony in our residential area on that day. So that, most of the aunties that I know was not at home for helping at the ritual meal. Luckily, my friend\u2019s mother was still at home and she was ready to go out to the wedding ceremony. I called her and told what had happen to my mother and she followed me to my house immediately. When she saw my mother, she called the ambulance and asked my sister to call my father.