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I had tears reading this.. Repost from my sister's friend Facebook notes

BEING A MOTHER....

After 17 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, 'I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you.'

The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been alone for 20 years, but the demands of my work and my two boys had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.

That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.

'What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?

My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.

'I thought it would be pleasant to spend some time with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.' She thought about it for a moment, and then said, 'I would like that very much..'

That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door. She had curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last birthday on November 19th.

She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel's. 'I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed,' she said, as she got into that new white van. 'They can't wait to hear about our date'.

We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. 'It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor,' I responded.

During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other's life. We talked so much that we missed the movie.

As we arrived at her house later, she said, 'I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.' I agreed.

'How was your dinner date ?' asked my wife when I got home.
'Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagineed,' I answered.

A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have a chance to do anything for her.

Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place mother and I had dined. An attached note said:
'I paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates - one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you, son..'

At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: 'I LOVE YOU' and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve.. Nothing in life is more important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till 'some other time.'

SOMEBODY said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after you've had a baby..... SOMEBODY doesn't know that once you're a mother, 'normal' is history.

SOMEBODY said you learn how to be a mother by instinct... SOMEBODY never took a three-year-old shopping.

SOMEBODY said being a mother is boring.... SOMEBODY never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.

SOMEBODY said if you're a 'good' mother, your child will 'turn out good'.... SOMEBODY thinks a child comes with directions and a guarantee.

SOMEBODY said you don't need an education to be a mother.... SOMEBODY never helped a fourth grader with his math.

SOMEBODY said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first.... SOMEBODY doesn't have two children.

SOMEBODY said the hardest part of being a mother is labor and delivery.... SOMEBODY never watched her 'baby' get on the bus for the first day of kindergarten or on a plane headed for military 'boot camp.'

SOMEBODY said a mother can stop worrying after her child gets married.... SOMEBODY doesn't know that marriage adds a new son or daughter-in-law to a mother's heartstrings.

SOMEBODY said a mother's job is done when her last child leaves home...... SOMEBODY never had grandchildren.

SOMEBODY said your mother knows you love her, so you don't need to tell her.... SOMEBODY isn't a mother.

Pass this along to all the 'mothers' in your life and to everyone who ever had a mother. This isn't just about being a mother; it's about appreciating the people in your life while you have them....no matter who that person is.

Ma, I love u so much..

Mari main click2..

Siapa nak kira ideal weight dia, click sini.

Siapa malas nak kira sendiri pounds ke kilograms, click sini.

Tak tahu berapa tinggi anda? Tak dapat nak menolong, sila pergi ke pusat beli-belah, bayar 50sen pada mesin lampu2 yang ukur tinggi dan berat tu.

Nak kira lemak, click pula sini.

Kesimpulannya saya ni tidak lar gemuk. Dah tau dah lame dulu. BMI saya normal. (Yang tak normal tu suami saya. heh. Underweight yang melampau ;) Oh, mau kira BMI pula? Click la sini.

Puas sudah main click2?

Horsetail herbs

I suffered major hair loss since I started working. Last year, after DPA, I consulted our regular pharmacist which supplement is good for hair growth.

She recommended me horsetail herb, to be taken with Revicon multivitamin.

It works. Less hair loss and more baby hair growing.

So, I continued taking the same supplement until now. Little that I know that horsetail herb is not recommended for women who are planning to get pregnant or for those who are pregnant and breastfeeding.

T_________T

(Ape ni budak nutrition pun tak tau.)

I have not practised nutrition for almost 4 years. Only debris of nutrition facts remain intact in my head. And science of food keeps updating everyday.

For more herbs to avoid during pregnancy or planning to get pregnant and breastfeeding, click here. And here's some fact on med and food to be avoided when trying to get pregnant.

For more info, just google it in the internet, jangan malas :p

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Selain daripada amalan2 sebagai persediaan untuk hamil, perlu juga persediaan dari segi diri sendiri. Amalan2 wajib mesti ditingkatkan. Bayangkanlah kalau nak jadi ibu atau bapa tapi perangai diri sendiri pun kelam kelibut. Solat ikut suka. Pergi kerja, mengulat. Dengan perangai begini nak mendidik seorang manusia lain?

Jadi, saya berdoa, sekiranya Allah rasa kami sudah bersedia untuk menjadi ibubapa, kurniakanlah kami zuriat. Dan sekiranya belum tiba masanya, kami akan sentiasa berusaha supaya menjadi umat yang terbaik.

Saya sentiasa teringat kisah di zaman Nabi pasal seorang gembala kambing yang miskin ni. Tak pernah dengar? Meh saya cerita secara ringkas. Kalau silap, sila betulkan.

Gembala kambing ni miskin, kambingnya sikit. Tapi gembala ini solat jemaahnya tak pernah tinggal. Hidupnya cukup2 makan, tidak mewah tetapi sangat taat kepada perintah Allah. Setiap hari, dia akan minta supaya dia jadi kaya. Maka Allah pun perkenankan doanya.

Kambingnya pun makin banyak dan dia pun semakin sibuk uruskan kambing2nya. Mula2, dia semakin kurang berjemaah, lepas tu tak berjemaah langsung dan akhirnya dia tidak solat pula. Kesudahannya, saya tak ingat. Sila sambung bagi yang tau :p

Apa yang ingin saya katakan di sini, pasti ada sebab Allah tidak beri kita sesuatu.

Kenapa tak beri saya suami jutawan? Mungkin nanti saya berhenti berkhidmat untuk kerajaan dan menghabiskan waktu senggang di salon kecantikan bergosip. Kerja itu kan satu ibadat. Dah kurang pahala saya dan bertambah pula dosa mengumpat.

Kenapa tak bagi saya peha kurus seperti model2 walaupun telah bersenam secara giler dulu? Mungkin nanti saya pakai tight jeans dan baju pendek yang nampak susuk tubuh sebab nampak macam cantik je pakai macam tu. (Heh. sempat lagi tu.)

Contoh...

Jadi, kurangkanlah soalan kenapa Allah tidak perkenankan doa anda. Pasti ada sebabnya, kan? Allah knows best :)

Saya terbeli....

3 bekas T*pperware..

Semalam, sementara meneman puan saya habis solat asar sebab kami 2orang terakhir di pejabat, saya telah menyelak catalog T*pperware yang tersadai di meja PT saya.

Muka pertama, menarik bekas ni.

Muka kedua, ni lagi cantik.

Muka ketiga, ni sesuai untuk letak cereal.

Muka keempat, kelima, keenam................ Saya rasa macam mau beli semua...

T*pperware di rumah Ma adalah jauh lebih tua dari umur saya. Masih kukuh memastikan makanan yang tersimpan tidak masuk angin.

Dulu brand ini boring. Warna putih lutsinar. Tak pun bekas dia putih, penutup dia merah.

Sekarang ini, warna2 ceria. Hijau, oren, kuning, biru.

Salah satu hadiah kahwin kami, diberi 2 set (1 set 4 bekas). Mula2 ingat jenama cap ayam. Rupenye jenama jaminan seumur hidup. Saya suka. Terus mahu mencari koleksi yang lain. Lalu mula merasa diri ini macam makcik2.

Saya mengamalkan dasar membeli alatan dapur yang berkualiti supaya tahan lama dan dapat mengurang penyumbangan sampah di dunia di samping suka melihat susunan bekas2 dari koleksi yang sama di dalam almari dan peti ais. Memang sanggup tidak beli baju atau kasut setiap bulan demi menyimpan wang untuk membeli set pinggan Co*elle atau Kit*chenAid Mixer.

Ok, perlu berhenti sekarang supaya tidak menjadi semakin makcik2.

Akhir kata,

How do you find your food?

Met a very interesting person during lunch. Since there were 2 extra chairs and he's alone, so he asked whether he could sit with us for him to finish his coffee.

He's a doctor who uses a yellow screen N*kia phone. When he talked, I can stay there listening for hours. Like when my lecturer, Prof Salam are talking about food processing. 4 hours lecture per week ain't enough for me. I just love listening to anyone's experiences in food industry.

Oh, my..

I miss doing food thingy..

I miss the food lab.

I miss using HPLC.

I miss wearing my lab coat, the petri dish, the smell of Micro Lab..

Anyway, back to that person, he asked Joe about the food. Joe said it's fine.

Then he started telling us about vegies. On how contaminated the vegies are.

He made several tests on himself, his rabbit and his fish.

He gave this particular vegetable bought from this particular market to the rabbit and the fish. Just that vegetable and no other. A few months later, the fish died and the rabbit miscarried a few times.

Then, he noticed he suffered from migraine quite often. Then he realised, during that period of time, he often helped the wife washed the vegetables. But when he quit doing it, the migraine stopped. We're affected by washing the vegies alone.

He followed a group of researchers to test the pesticides level of contamination on vegetables at this wet market and not surprising, 90% is contaminated above the level allowed in Malaysia's Food Act 1983 plus uncontrolled use of Formaldehyde in fishes.

Pa once told me, if you went to Cameron Highlands, you will see those farmers plant a separate piece of land of vegetable for their consumption. And these vegetables are usually much smaller and less greener compare to the one you bought from them.

The food industry in Malaysia is totally out of hand. Because of rampant corruption? I dare not say. In strict countries like Australia and Singapore, foods are not allowed to come in unless they pass several food tests at the port. If the tests fail, then off the foods back to the shore regardless they have traveled thousands nautical.

Organic food?

True, they don't use pesticides or whatsoever when they plant them. But how about the land surrounded the organic plant area. When it rains, the soil is a lil bit affected with the soil that uses pesticides.

Have you ever been in a soy sauce factory? Aaa, I lost interest in soy sauce the moment I set eyes on that place.

If vegies are so contaminated right now because of the weak enforcement, should we plant our own vegies? Oh well, land is limited.

Can we survive on supplementary pills as replacement for vegies? Hmmm.. More research need to be done.

So, how do you find your food?

Just for an hour..

Earth Hour 2010 - 8.30-9.30, 27 March 2010

Tahun ini menyambut Earth Hour bersama mama sahaja.

Rancangannya mahu menyambut di Putrajaya, hanya kami berdua bergelapan di rumah kami bermandikan cahaya lilin. Tapi kita merancang, Allah menentukan. Tahun hadapan ada lagi, jika umur masih panjang. InshaAllah.

Promo free

Jadi model dalam promotion Abg Dan :) Click sini

Suatu ketika pada waktu lunch

Di depan kaunter makanan segera,

A dan B sedang memilih menu
C di belakang A dan B

A: Nak beli ape ni
B: Snack Plate pun ok
A: Eh beli yang tu dapat jam
B: Ok jugak tu.
A: X-Meal dapat cawan Clash of the Titans. Lawa ke cawan dia eh
B: Entahlar. Dik, nak tengok cawan n jam tu boleh tak.
A: Oh, kecik je jam ni.
B: Ok nak order bla, bla, bla...

C: OMG (Bengang tahap dewa-dewi)

Tadi beratur punye lama, tak boleh nak pilih. Mesti nak kene berada depan mesin cashier tu jugak ke baru nak buat keputusan. Nama pun restoran makanan segera. Tolongla buat keputusan segera. Kalau nak tergedik2 pilih menu, pergi la ke restoran yang bagi buku menu, bila dah puas buat kajian seluruh menu, baru panggil waiter..

Sampai giliran C

C: Bagi saya 2 Jom Jimat set A, air tiada ais, 7'up revive, ayam bahagian dada, 1 spicy 1 OR. Itu saje terima kasih.
Mamat di kaunter dengar dengan penuh khusyuk. Lepas tu mula punch.
Mamat: 1 set Jom Jimat
C: Tak 2
Mamat: Ayam OR ye?
C: Tak, 1 OR 1 spicy
Mamat: Air coke?
C: Tak, 7'up revive tanpa ais
Mamat: Ayam kepak
C: Tak bahagian dada.

C kembang kempis dada menahan marah.

Hasilnya: 35minit di depan kaunter, baru dapat makanan walaupun masa mula2 beratur, cuma ada 3 orang di depan C.

Lagi satu, di restoran tersebut, "Card Credit Canot To Use"

Nak cakap macam mane eh..

Sebagai seorang yang environmentalist kadar sederhana, saya cukup pantang bila ada manusia2 menggosok gigi atau mencuci muka sambil membiarkan air paip menderu laju keluar.

Hari tu saya pernah tegur secara gelak2 kepada orang yang saya tak kenal, "Ey, tutup air tu, membazir"

Hari ni, tak pasti sama ada orang yang sama, dia boleh gosok gigi, dibiar air terpasang, sambil tu boleh pergi amik tisu la pulak. Masa dia nak amik tisu tu, saya pergi ke sinki dia dan tutup paip. Harap dia faham..

Puas hati...

Saya benci, menyampah, meluat dengan orang begini.

Saya rase, semua tempat kene gune paip yang kene tekan tu baru keluar air seperti ini..
Sementara nak gosok gigi, cuci muka, bersolek, amik tisu, air akan tertutup sendiri.. Mungkin mahal tapi boleh mengelakkan pembaziran air..

~Memerlukan cadangan aktiviti semasa Earth Hour malam esok

Tingkat 4, Unit 1

Tu separuh dari alamat rumah saya :)


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Beli roti nan 4 keping, ayam tandoori seketul: harga RM10.50 dan makan untuk 2 kali makan malam. Jimat tak? Sang isteri nak berdiet, sang suami memang sejak azali tong perutnya kecil, hasilnya, boleh menabung dengan lebih banyak dalam tabung smiley.

Tapi takla hari2 makan roti nan. Kes berlaku bila sang isteri malas2 kucing nak masak lepas penat bekerja.

Dulu mase tinggal di rumah ibubapa, kalau masak, taklah masak untuk 2 orang sebab ade ahli keluarga yang lain. Sekarang, masih mengalami masalah untuk meng'adjust supaya masak untuk 2 orang tetapi tidak berlaku pembaziran.

Tapi biasalah, lauk berlebihan masuk dalam freezer, 2 minggu lagi, letak dalam mangkuk, bukak pintu microwave, letak ke 2minit, TING! "Sayang, jom makan malam!"


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Membasuh baju.

Si isteri membasuh baju secara tradisional sejak 3minggu lalu. Sebelum ni, tiap Jumaat malam Sabtu mengangkut luggage seperti mahu pergi cuti-cuti Malaysia selama seminggu tetapi bezanya beg diisi baju busuk. Ditambah dengan laptop, beg badminton suami, botol kosong 5L x2botol nak import air tapis dari rumah. Terserempak dengan Razak (bukan nama sebenar) atau Halim (juga bukan nama sebenar) atau sesiapa yang tinggal di Blok E di dalam lift mesti kelihatan pelik bila kami katakan akan pulang ke kampung di KL bila ditanya mau ke mana.

Berbalik ke membasuh baju secara tradisional dengan berus comel kaler pink.
Baik untuk kesihatan terutama perut sebab perlu membongkok semasa hendak memberus.

Aduhai, ampaian jemurnya comel betul. Ada 5 tali bersaiz 1M panjang setiap satu. Jemur sepasang baju suami, sepasang baju kurung isteri, t-shirt dan seluar badminton suami, tudung, serta anak-anak lain, dah penuh ampaian. Bayangkanlah kalau ade 4 orang anak2 nakal yang suke tukar baju setiap 2jam. Apartment kami takda balcony. Padanlar ade orang letak rak jemur kain di tangga apartment dan jemuran baju2 berserta anak2 pelbagai warna di tingkap.

Hmmm

Life is like a box of chocolates...

...you never know what you're gonna get.


Browsing through my old posts when I came across this one.

Even if I'm not a PTD, maybe I'll end-up with one as my husband..

Alhamdulillah I'm now a PTD and I'm married to one :)


Then this one.

......and this chatty guy at the back row whom couldnt stop talking. Nasib muka jambu)

That's Rio. Hahahaha


Then this one.

....And I saw this very tall guy among the 12, he looked very panic and almost down to tears

That's Joe.


Rio is my friend whom came all the way to Selayang to belanje me makan a day before my birthday after Unggul and Joe is my dear husband (we started dating after Unggul).

Life's indeed like a movie, errr, sometimes :)

Punch-in, punch-out

Work is no fun anymore. For the past 3 years, I learned that people can be so evil, as evil as sending a hate letter or surat layang while they talked sweetly in front of us. I hate this type of people. I'm the type who speaks less or none to those I don't like. At least I'm not a hypocrite.

Work had been a bit hectic this month. Went to Hospital Serdang, Kolej Sains Kesihatan Sungai Buloh and Hospital Sungai Buloh on week 1 and week 2 of March to check on the Hospital Support Service.

Checking on the existence of the assets maintained with KEWPA Cards

And I concluded that any Turnkey Project on hospital sucks big time. I don't know about schools, but the hospitals turn out so bad. And I hate JKayArr even more after the visits. Those main contractors should be banned for any future G's project.

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My department organized a simple Family Day at Presint 9 on March 6th. It was raining the whole morning but the event turned out alright.

Joe berpoco-poco atas pentas pakai selipar jepun.

Penjaga Kaunter Pendaftaran

Oh well, some of the staff "took" extra doorgifts that we kept inside the boxes to be given to those who were absent on that day, "quietly". People can be so greedy when it comes to free things, don't u think? But when it comes to cleaning up, they just took their stuff and left. Urghh..

Then came the wedding of the SIL on the 13 and 14th. Very unlucky for her, she took my wedding planner and it turned out worst than what I experience. This wedding planner should be banned from the wedding world. Another greedy fellow.

Bahagia dapat makan kek

And Wednesday, I took leave and followed my dearest husband to the Parliament. This may be the 8th or 9th time I stepped foot into Parliament building and the second time we dated here :)

Fortunately for us, the Parliament session on that day turned out so thrilling. But I still managed to doze off a few minutes.

We sat at the back of the opposition seats instead of the one for Officers on Duty. The seats there had lesser people so we can talk and went in and out freely. The sons of Bayan Baru MP sat 2 rows in front of us.

I noticed that the MPs no longer said "dengan izin" when they said words in English. And I just couldn't understand what Rang Undang-undang Institusi-institusi Pelajaran (Tatatertib) got to do with Bayan Baru MP's confession on why he left PKR. It's just a waste of time.

Since Parliament is just a few blocks from Sogo and Pertama, we went there before headed home to Putrajaya. Joe wanted to buy a new housing for his phone. Surprisingly, the cost to change his SE handphone's housing is RM95 and it is not even an original one. The housing costs RM60 and the rest is the labour cost. Crazeee..

I was looking for Tommy True Star perfume at Sogo but Sogo doesn't have it. This is the 3rd Tommy counter I went saying they dont have True Star. Does anyone know why? (Any suggestion on perfume(s) that's similar to True Star?)

However, we bought pillows instead. Comfy pillow that costs half the price I saw at Jusco. Cannon's queen size bedsheet are selling at RM120 for 2. *drool* Original prize RM200 for one piece. Sooooo tempting and I sounded like a makcik right now.

Sogo's sale will be on until 11th April. Go shop at Sogo..

I like more than money

Being healthy..

I hate migraines, runny nose, coughing, bloated stomach, knee pain or even pimples.

2 years ago, when I was Ms.Yaya, I don't mind getting sick. Staying with Ma, means, when I'm down with illnesses, Ma will take care of me. She took me to the clinic, cooked chicken soup and I can rest on the bed without having to worry of anything else.

And now I'm a wife.

I noticed I get sick quite frequently ever since. Is it the weather? the work stress? Or did I eat too much outside's food? heh

Joe is a great husband. He takes really good care of me when I'm sick and yet I felt very incompetent when I'm not feeling well.

I coughed so badly last night. I ate my dinner at 9 and at 2 in the morning, I threw out everything. Then I kept on coughing and my chest hurt so bad. I cant sleep and now I'm extremely sleepy.

Ma said, Allah gives you sickness or in any sort of life challenges in order to cleanse your sins. And He loves you by doing so because He wants you to remember Him always.

True. I believe in that...

Saya dah cuba

Siapa pernah dengar petua, untuk mudah seterika baju batik, letak dalam freezer semalaman, esok boleh seterika dengan mudah?

Saya dah cuba dan petua ini tidak berjaya.

Petua ini perlu lebih detail seperti cara pencucian baju batik tersebut.

Seperti saya yang hanya masukkan baju batik dalam net dan terus masuk dalam mesin basuh.

Hasil baju batik yang telah melalui tempoh spin, pastilah berkedut2.

Bila dah seterika tu, memang takda rupa macam pernah diseterika. Berkedut berjuta.

Mungkin tempoh spin terlalu lama? Atau penggunaan pelembut sedikit?

Maka saya pun berbalik kepada cara tradisional iaitu basuh tangan, guna baldi dan berus. Setelah direndam dalam air dicampur pelembut, jangan perah dan jemur di bawah redup.

Hasilnya, mengancam sekali.

Tiada kedut berjuta.

Nak seterika pun mudah, mengikut kata

Jadi, jangan malas, sila basuh baju batik anda cara tradisional. Bermulalah dengan membeli berus dan baldi sekarang.

Kecil tapi bermakna

Saya merupakan seorang yang mudah berasa gembira. Tak perlu memberi cincin berlian baru boleh membuat saya gembira. (Tapi kalau dapat cincin berlian memang membuat mana-mana perempuan bagai terbang di udara ;)

Saya suka handbag besar. Sebesar handbag yang boleh membawa masuk secara haram 2 burger dan 2 air ke dalam wayang.

Tetapi saya selalu lupa letak handphone kecil saya itu di poket bag. Akibatnya, bila handphone berbunyi, usaha untuk mencapai telefon sebelum talian terputus selalu gagal

Maka Joe telah membeli saya ini:


Patung comel yang berwarna kuning. (Nama dia Momo sebab lipstick dia seakan coMOt gitu.) Letak dalam beg besar mana pun, memang mudah untuk cari handphone saya sekarang.

Beberapa hari yang lepas, mengomel tentang beg handphone saya yang dah koyak. Dan semalam, Momo sudah terikat pada beg handphone yang baru.

Saya memang tak suka iron baju, tapi setiap pagi, selepas buat breakfast, pasti baju ke pejabat sudah siap tergantung.

Setiap pagi, kalau saya terlupa, secawan susu sudah siap tersedia sebelum pergi kerja, suam, tiada gula.

Ikan, saya suke makan tapi tak suka pergi beli dan membersihkannya. Joe jugalah yang berhimpit2 membeli ikan dan pulang ke rumah membersihkannya.

Saya juga tidak dibenarkan mengangkat barang berat atau menolak troli bila keluar membeli barang dapur.

Bila saya sedang memasak di dapur, sekiranya Joe tiada di dapur membantu, dia pasti sedang membuat kerja rumah yang lain.

Bila berjalan, saya sentiasa berada di belah dalam khuatir saya dilanggar kereta.

Setiap kali selepas makan, pasti dapat pelukan dan ucapan terima kasih.

Bila saya batuk di waktu malam, Joe akan membawa air suam tanpa disuruh.

Bila saya sakit kepala, Joe akan urut sampai saya tertidur.

Bila saya diam, Joe mesti tanya kenapa.

Cukuplar sekadar cakap, "Abg, dah nak hujan", Joe akan terus ke ampaian mengangkat pakaian.

Dan banyak lagi.....

Perkara-perkara ini semua nampak kecil, nampak remeh tapi bagi saya ianya sangat bermakna. Lebih bermakna daripada mendapat hadiah mahal atau belanja makan di tempat eksklusif.

Ya Allah, Kau telah kurniakan aku lelaki yang hampir sempurna di pandangan mataku. Kau kekalkanlah dia sepertimana sekarang dan semoga jodoh kami berpanjangan sehingga ke akhir hayat. Ameeen.

Saya suka

Saya suka ini.

Sekian, terima kasih.