Well, today, I'm feel bad. Somebody psycho that I don't know called me and yelled at me without reasons. I tried to control myself but burst into tears when she talked about my late father and started to talk bad about him and she didn't even know him.
Daddy... a dedicated headmaster in one of the prominent school in Kota Bharu, kind of workoholic, dedicated and commited with his work. Very silent and independent guy and only will talk when he felt neccessary. We used to understand him thru his body language.
I still remember on the day he passed away, mom remind us that Daddy is and will always love us, but he didn't know how to show it to us. I'm very fond of him. 'Anak bapak' ler katakan... Most of his figure and behaviour was reflecting in me.
I'm so sad coz I didn't have a chance to tell him that I love him soo much, and am still remember 'the way he looked at me' on the day before he go where I really wanna hug him ( at least for the last) , but I couldn't .... till now... But, I know that he will always be with me... here.. in my heart!!!
Love you.... Dad.... and you will always be with me in whatever I do, and wherever I go...
Al-Fatihah....
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