It has been 4 days now since Ibu and Abah left for Hajj in Makkah. I just received a call from Ibu, alhamdulillah praise to Allah, everything is fine there and they're both doing good. I have not got the chance to talk with Abah yet, knowing his not so good relationship with gadget, hee. I cried.
I cried the moment I saw the weird unknown number calling in, I knew it's Ibu..I cried even more when I heard her voice, I miss that voice.. It was just a simple short conversation, tak sampai 3 minutes. I knew it's not because the calling rate, it's because every second spent there are precious. Memang rugi walau seminit kita bbazir hanya untuk bercakap telefon dengan keluarga yang jauh ni. But I miss them so much, it hurts every time we are about to end the conversation...you never know if that is the last time, Nauzubillah
Dear time..please run fast. I miss them so much :'(
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