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Ironiku katak ema gosta ejiji ita atu tuir sira nia padraun (standar) hodi bele sai perfeitu iha isin nia forma, modelu hatais, edukasaun no atinjimentu material sira maibe haluha atu hare’e katak ema ida-idak ninia esforsu versus kondisaun ne’ebe nia hasoru ne’e relativamente la hanesan.

Husi portaun boot ha’u hateke tuun ba fatin ne’e. Fatin be uluk sai nudar Eskola Sekundaria ida ho naran popular SMA 1 ka Eskola Sekundaria no. 1 de Lospalos. Fatin ne’e la dauk lakon nia matak husi duut sira be falun nia nia rai hanesan tapete boot ida. Haas huun boot rua sei nafatin hamriik metin iha kampu klaran ne’eba nune’e mos Ai – Matan-Dukur be hamriik tuituir malu iha uma ida be uluk sai nudar eskritoria mestre sira nian no ami baibain bolu de’it ‘Kantorr. Uma eskola tuan sira ne’e mos la dauk muda husi nia pozisaun uluk nian. Fatin ne’e hakmatek loos tan oras ne’e eskola sei feriadu hela ba Natal no tinan foun nian.  Ha’u hakbesik ba uma ne’e hodi lee uma ne’e nia naran ‘ Biblioteka Publika Distritu Lautem’ ,   hakerek ho tinta mutin mahar iha tinta koor azul nia leten maibe ema hotu bolu fatin ne’e ‘Centro’. Ha’u nia dada iis hanesan para netik lai tan admira ho uma oan ne’e. Ne’e ba dala uluk ha’u rona no mai vizita fatin ida ne’e hafoin tinan barak la mai ona ih

Tinan 5 ona sira fahe malu. Nia inan hela mesak iha uma bloku kor abu-abu andar rua be harii ho kosar-been husi nia oan be laorai. Nia oan hela iha kuartu ida iha   flat   ho ninia maluk laorai sira iha sidade Relojio-Boot nia leet. Kalan-kalan, nia serbisu makaas hisik kosar nudar empregadu fábrika tan de’it atu hetan lesuk ‘ Poundsterling’ liman isin ida ba nia no ninia familia iha mundu huun loro—sa’e ne’ebá.   Wainhira kalan mai, nia hateke ba lelehan metan husi janela vidru hodi pinta feto ferik ida be nia hadomi tebes ne’e nia oin ho harohan.          Dook husi nia, iha uma kor bloku abu-abu ne’e, kalan-kalan nia inan sei nafatin suru hela hahan iha nia oan nia bikan favoritu. Wainhira nia alin sira husu ‘tansa etu bikan ida ne’e   tenki hatuur nafatin Ma? Amaun laiha ona ne’e?’ nia inan hatan, ‘Oan, ne’e ba o nia maun. Husu boot nia mos iha rai-dook ne’eba han dadauk hanesan ita agora.’ Han kalan hotu tiha, oan sira ida-idak dukur ona iha sira nia kuartu. Molok

www.pinterest.com Sudah 5 tahun mereka berpisah. Ibunya tinggal sendiri dirumah tembok kokoh abu-abu bertingkat dua yang dibangun dari hasil keringa t anaknya yang sedang merantau. Anaknya tinggal disebuah kamar flat bersama teman-teman sesama anak rantau di tengah kota Jam Dinding Besar itu. Tiap malam, ia banting tulang bekerja sebagai buruh pabrik demi segenggam poundsteling untuknya dan keluarganya diujung timur dunia. Ketika malam tiba, ia pandangi langit malam dari jendela kaca itu sambil melukis wajah wanita tua pujaannya dengan doa.  Sementara dirumah tembok abu-abu itu, tiap malam ibunya masih setia menyisihkan jatah makan malam di piring kesayangan anaknya. Bila adik-adiknya bertanya 'kenapa nasi sepiring itu harus selalu dihidangkan mah? Kakak tidak disini lagi kan?'  Ibunya menjawab 'Nak ini untuk kakak. Semoga diperantauan sana ia juga sedang makan malam seperti kita.' Selesai makan malam, satu-persatu anak-anaknya mulai terlelap dikamar mer

Long time ago I knew him briefly but not closely. He is a charming, friendly and an easygoing person. He always shares a sweet smile and warm greeting to everyone. When he was still a teacher and a learner in that eastern land, Where I saw him for the first time. Indeed, I thought that he would be a bright future prophet. After a few years,   I   met him again briefly That time, we met in the center of the   Rocky city Where he was in rush to catch a bus to Dili Yet he was still able to greet me and tell me about his new life ‘I am going abroad after this’ he said   in a bright smile. He looked so happy. ‘Abroad? To where?’ I asked. ‘USA.’ ‘Wow. That’s great maun. Congratulation!’ And so we shared our farewell. After another several years, I met him again in the road of Palapaço. This time, with a new look and charismatic aura, He stopped, looked at me with his big   friendly smile and greeted me. Yet I look at him in wandering, t