Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Hijrah yang abadi
Saturday, October 3, 2015
What to expect?
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Hukm 4 sept 2015
Monday, August 24, 2015
More TiMe with Her
I promised myself to spend more time with her. Trying my best. Spent a night with her. Tho oya was around i just wanna make sure that i hold her, soaped her, stroked her and hold her hands.
I wept everytime she closed her eyes. Just to make sure that she didnt notice these tears. Just wanna make sure that i look okay and strong even tho my emotion is shattering.
Some relatives who knew abt her condition started to visit. She looked tired but still tried to hide her emotions. Her eyes watered once when she spoke on abah. I looked away..didnt sure as to whether i shd look to her eyes.
This morning after cleaning her up with oya..we talked. Just want to have as many as mum n daughter talks before the time comes to an end. We laughed. I held her hands.
She had a request actually. Wanted to see her sisters. She had tiny tears at the edge of both eyes.
Ok i will. Told her that. Guarantee her that i will get my aunties; her sisters come and visit soon.
Spoke to achik. Hearing her voice i couldnt control my tears. It was a few second pause..and perhaps wht achik heard was my sobbing.
This is sad.
I still dont know what to expect.
But m becoming to redha...
Thursday, August 20, 2015
DreaM
Have been having sleepless nights lately. After almost a year i thot indreamt of abah and azmin both together last week.
Went to see mak dis morning. Semlm mak balik tapi tak sempat nak jenguk sbb sampai umah pun dah nak kul 11 malam.
Occupying myself with office works has always been an excuse to divert my thinking to stray from mak' s condition. Its not a sin... but its a matter of being positive and on top of situation.
Dont know what to expect!
I am just feeling lost.
Sunday, August 16, 2015
Here again....
Monday, May 25, 2015
The clock is ticking!
Sunday, November 2, 2014
And It CoNtINuES !
Life has been so hectic nowadays... till at times i didnt notice that i didnt miss him a lot! Is that a sin or what?
But when it hits me... it can hit me anytime. I can just cry and the tears will continue dropping ... and it can be anytime... while watching tv, while in the midst of meeting... the fact is i miss him like more than crazy can describe..
Went to visit mum yesterday. She is looking good n great. I hope its not a false misrepresentation of hers. Talked to her... kissed her...gave her hugs that i seldom did before.... yup i guess she is a woman of steel heart. Ed my brother has moved in to stay together with mum. No words can describe how i feel towards Ed' s sacrifice.
I miss u ... i went to your room again yesterday. Open your closet and breathed... u r there... your smell ...i touched your shirts.. your robes especially... the your smell is still freshhhh.
Mum gave me your sarong and robe yesterday. I hug that sarong last nite as if praying that God will permit me dreaming of u. But it didnt come true...i wonder why... i wonder when....
And that missing u continues to be part of my daily routine.. as long as i live...