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Tuesday, June 22, 2010
My Strong Pillar This post came late eventhough I thought it is never late to talk about my dear strong pillar, my father. I always thought that Ayah is my hero. He is always there to rescue me in times when i can't even make a small decision in my life. He is a retired policeman who often has his own ways to discipline kakak and i. I remember that the only way for us to pass maths when we were young was through endless scolding and teaching from Ayah. Even Kak Jun was once told to stand on the table. My dad is strict yet a reasonable man. He is a knowlegable man who is filled with information. I even call him my walking encyclopedia. Since young i always had migraine and Ayah is always there to massage my head till i feel better. Sometimes i wonder what will happen if Ayah is not around anymore. He might have a different way to show his love, but i know that deep in his heart he really love us a lot. Today, the only thing that is in my mind is to make him and Mak happy. And i am very sure that when he saw kakak and i graduate wearing our rope and tussle on our head, his wishes came true. At least his hard earn savings was for meant for us. Ayah, you're the first man that i fall in love with. If someone were to ask me what kind of guy/husband i'm looking for, i want him to be like you. Who is so selfless and willing to do anything for his family. Ayah, while i'm typing this, i can't help but to cry silently. I owe you so much and i don't know if i'm able to give you back for all the things you have done. Ayah, I hope you live till ripe old age with Mak and InsyaAllah i will take care of you. You and Mak are the most special person in my life. Thank you for always and will always continue to be my strong pillar. I love you Ayah. |
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