27/6

I was signing a paper when I asked an officer what is the date today. This is normal you are signing a paper you forgot the date, when people were infront of you just asked. When I saw the date today under my signature, I knew the date is significant to me but I couldn't recall anything.It was until a few minutes I realized on this date, I will never forget for all my life. Subhanallah it has been 23 years. How time flies.

I don't  think this memories will fade away. On this day,  I was  a girl who cried along the way from JB to meet her mother for the last time. It was the saddest day, the saddest moment and the longest second I had in all my life.

The time she already left me is  more than the she was with me but I still remember vividly the love and care she gave. She might not be a perfect but never I want to complain anything about her as she was enough a good mother to me. She was my quran teacher who thought me from alif ba taa until I can recite the quran, She was the one who sew my first telekung,  hold my hand  walk with me to the surau. She was the one who taught me if you go to any mosque sadaqah some  of my money to the mosque, the advice I never forget. There too much thing i want to talk about her but sometimes it is better to keep as memories to myself.

Al fatihah to arwah mak - May Allah bless your soul and reward you with jannah

I wish I can write more but this is my status for now ;

Steady as a clock, busy as a bee, and still cheerful as a cricket