Some hearts understand each other, even in silence

Few days back I met 'your mother', she's a wonderful woman and a very special of mine. She was known for her generosity and the fact she was a cat lover. If you walked by our home somewhere in Putra Perdana, you got to see her fed a bunch of kittens nearby in the noon. Simply said 'your mother' would pamper them, cuddle and snuggle like all the time on the couch. Even she knew she was diagnosed with having sporotrichosis, like...none can put them apart, ok? We all knew, your mother was a much-loved ours. Back then when i was kid, she would serve our neighbourhood with makan-makan and yassin recital. And, after all this time, i asked myself,

"Why her?"

Honestly, how would i answer to that? I mean, you might ask why i put your mother at the best place of mine, out of thousands, millions of people in my whole lifetime, why her? because number one; by the time we met, i was treated like her very own daughter and she would simply call me 'kakak'

Kakak means nothing to you, to them or anyone but I do appreciate that simple act of kindness. She's a mother of four boys with no daughter. If you read to this, only real man gives her mother fully-attention she deserves, gives her all of your loves and treats her like a queen. I remember my first day meeting you with your mother made the first move. Tadaaaa! you and i become acquainted. As we both were 7 you had your mother picked up you from the school bus with she carried your school bag (such a manja haha), while i was all alone, walked home under the scorching sun with heavy school bag on my back (ibu lambat sangat sampai) then....your mother offered me to carry mine. And my love for your family grew deeper ever since. 

  

I don't know what tomorrow holds but i know what holds tomorrow. Allah is the best of planners as He did sent your mother to me to teach me ngaji quran at your house. Days passed, you and i became closer, we got to go for the same school, same class even after maghrib I got to see you again for ngaji session at your house except for the weekends. Can you imagine seeing you like all day? At the school lah. At your house lah. Annoying but nevermind.

The funny part was we were picking fight. I teased you for being anak manja, anak ibu bla bla bla and so on iyelah you are the youngest, right? Mana boleh kena usik macam paan, mirul, syafiq kan? Pastu ngadu kat ibu ada orang usik awak, adoi awak ni kenapa kelakar sangat encik apip? Somehow I have to admit, i were just like your same age little kakak with 27 days older, lol

Things went complicated as i were caught in act of having crush on you by A.Fauzi. Ok itu cinta monyet tak seberapa sangat. We ended up like nothing happened after we worked out well in UPSR. FULLSTOP. The good news was you were accepted to study in SBP and i found myself didnt get into boarding school. Ehh..Sekolah harian ok whattt, personally i love my sekolah harian than my mrsm ok. Our story does not stop there as for 3 yrs later I did further my study somewhere in mrsm. 

Though we got into different school, your mother did welcomed us home (bukan awk sorang ye encik apip) with bacaan yassin. Home sweet home, I overwhelmed. Only God knows how I miss my family, your mother and everyone whom inspired me to do well in school. lol yeah who says school is easy meh sini aku ketuk kepala engko. Masa ni iyelah rasa mcm payah giler especially when you tried to adapt into new environment, new subjects, new friends etc.

As we turned 20 now in 2018, i couldnt believe yet we still bound together. Hehehe to you, thank you and take care yourself at Egypt!

Lots of love, the kereks💌💌💌