My feet took heavy steps, one at a time, reluctant to leave her side, just like my mom and her sisters, my brothers and uncles, cousins and all my other relatives. I paused for a while and felt the cool breeze blowing across my face with my eyes closed. Her love was definitely like the wind- i can't see it but i can definitely feel it. The roar of the engines of fighterjets suddenly came rolling in the midst of the serenity. I looked up and saw three of them flying across the bright blue sky. And there i knew every thing was all right. It was as if they accompanied him to the very last, like a kinda salutation in honour of the woman i love so dearly.
We were having lunch together before I salam her the very last time and head to work. The picture on the left was taken approximately 2 hours before she went away peacefully in her sleep. Who would know this was the last.
She saw me grew up. She fed me. She took care of me when I was still running around in diapers.
Nenek, is this woman. The best. The most zawezomes. Always and forever.
Thursday, 17th February 2011 1800h
She left
her beloved siblings both in and out of spore,
8 living children
27 grandchildren
7 great-grandchildren
with lotsa love and memories, to meet God and her husband whom she dearly missed.
Ina sayang Nenek.
(nope, i didnt mis-spelled my name. she calls me that)
P/s: To those who were there be it physically or spiritually, thank you so so much.
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