His resting place...
This coming Sunday is Father's day right? So I decided to have it in advance. I bought carnations for him..and went to his resting place. There were three men doing some cleaning work..its a sign that Ramadhan is coming I think... I squat beside his 'bed' and in my mind I imagine that I jokingly said to him..do you know that you are the luckiest old man? I brought you flowers you know..hahaha.. (s...illy me) trying hard to crack a joke when actually I feel like I going to cry full heartedly. Then I started to do some sweeping...kutip2 daun, ragut2 rumput...susun2 bunga. Sudenly came an old man..'Assalamualaikum" "Waalaikumsalam" "Awak anak Abdul Rahman adik Cikgu Mokhtar ya." "Ya, saya. Tapi bapak saya abang, aruah Cikgu Mokhtar adik." "Sorang jer?" "A'ah" "Ha..yelah" the pakcik replied and he left.. Then..I continued with kutip2 daun again, dalam hati baca la apa2 yang patut. Then..tak sampai satni ...