One night, my father asked my mother to follow him to Kuala Lumpur to meet their daughter and grandchildren.
"Maznah, lets go with me to KL. I can drive myself." He seems to really longing to meet his grandchildren.
However my mother was not ready for the long journey.
"You can go by yourself. I dont want to follow you." retort my mother.
That night then turned into a very silent night. But suddenly the same longing feeling overflowed within my mother.
She then discussed the matter with our youngest sister, Khadijah. Khadijah then informed us, her btother and sisters. There we planned our trip to Kajang, to fulfil our dearest parent want, to meet their grandchildren. We became more excited when our newly wed sister, Aisyah agreed to follow us with her husband, Fauzi.
On the early morning of 29th August, mak (mother) and Khadijah pick Nurul from bus station. Nurul went back from Kelantan (she study medic at USM) for Eidiladha holiday.
After dawn, we continued our preparation for the trip and were headed to Kajang.
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