It's nearly a month..

Time is clocking so fast, it's nearly a month I didn't see her, listen to her voice everytime she answer the call, listening to her preeches, smelling the nice ever gulai whenever the Eimans go back kampung.  I remember Eiman Danial is crying out loud last week asking for Tokna's gulai...he's hugging me and cried out loud..I miss Tokna's gulai...my tears is pouring like a rain.. I'm praying so that the memory of Tokna's gulai will be in his mind forever.  Every day  the kids will say they miss Tokna, Tokna always sit here, wathcing the small tv at the kitchen, Tokna like this, Tokna like that..

Everything is about you, Mak.  We miss you all the time.. We can't stop talking about you just like those days..  Al-Fatihah.