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Sunday, January 08, 2006
4th Jan 2006:
"umi da letih sgt ni zita. sakit sgt rasenye ni..", keluh umi pagi tu mase tgh cuci tempat luka kat belakang umi.
"sabar la mi.. da kering sikit luka umi ni. seminggu dua nnt boleh bangun la ni, sihat la nnt. selawat byk² ye mi..", jwb zita
umi diam aje, nampak lemah sgt tp tenang.. mulut umi xlekang sebut nama Allah..
ptg tu bi, zita n mok je ade kat umah mase org kampung dtg bacekan yassin. abang ke kemaman ade interview. kaklong kat paka mcm biase. aku da balik paka hari selasa 3hb tu, kerja.
4.15pm:
bile doa yassin da nak sampai ke hujungnya, org panggilkan zita n bi yg duduk kat serambi umah, mintak tgkkan umi. nafas umi nampak agak sesak. bi bacekan selawat dan dua kalimah syahadah kat telinga umi. umi ikut ayat syahadah pertama yg bi sebut, lemah je bunyi suara umi. kalimah kedua, suara umi x kedengaran tp mulut umi bergerak ikut ayat kalimah. umi tarik sekali nafas terakhir, kemudian umi pergi....
mcm tak percaya. umi nampak tenang dlm 2 hari ni, tak sangka hari ni umi pergi jugak akhirnya..
ya Allah....... :'(
semalam aku tgk umi tenang sgt... arini umi pergi tuk selamanya.. sedih tuhan je tahu. rase punah angan², hilang segala harapan. kalu aku rase kehilangan, bi, abang, zita n mok yg tak pernah lekang dr umi mesti lagi pedih dlm ati.. luaran tampak tabah, tenang, redha tp dlm hati.. xdpt nak bayangkan kalu aku kat tempat dorang.
ya Allah.. kuatkan la hati mereka..
aku dpt berita pukul 4.30pm. lemah seluruh badan aku. terus aku mintak emergency leave pastu bwk ito terus ke marang. sampai sane 6.30pm.
xde ayat nak aku luah. rase tu tuhan je tahu. rasenye byk soalan terjawab. bile terkenang mase umi masih ade, rase sedih sgt. tak lame. 1st time aku jumpe umi bile aku da pindah keje kat kemaman, dekat 2 tahun aku kenal umi. tapi rase mcm dah lame sgt, bi sll bercerita pasal umi even sebelum aku jumpe umi. dekatnye umi kat hati aku da mcm mak aku sendiri. rase byk lagi mende yg aku nak buat, plan² mase depan sume rase mcm kabur je..
tp alhamdulillah. hati rase tenang bila teringatkan umi pergi dengan tenang, sempat bace syahadah, derita umi da sampai hujungnya.
ya Allah.. moga umi tergolong antara org yg dirahmati..
al-fatihah untuk umi..
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 9:06 AM


This is the story of a girl. Who cried a river and drowned the whole world. And while she looked so sad in photographs, I absolutely love her.. when she smiles.. How many days in the year she woke up with hope. But she only found tears. And I can be so insincere. Making her promises never for real. As long as she stands there waiting. Wearing the holes in soles of her shoes. How many days disapear. You look in the mirror so how do you choose. And your clothes never wear as well the next day. And your hair never falls in quite the same way. You never seem to run out of things to say. How many lovers would stay. Just to put up with this shit day after day. How do we wind up this way. Watchin' the mouths for the words I would say. As long as we stand here waiting. Wearing the clothes of the soles I would chose. How do we get there today. If we're walkin' to far from the price of the shoes.. When she smiles.....
..: mY bUTt :..




- + kekoya...
- + musibah...
- + bi, wo ai ni!!...
- + the new year...
- + tak tahu la nak letak tajuk ape ni... ahhhhhh damn......
- + umi...
- + sakitnye umi...
- + gigilan ku...
- + a small house at kampong limbong...
- + the engagement...
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