Melawat Atok (ayahnda tercinta). Minggu lepas ada kemalangan. Tangan kirinya terkena mesin rumput. Cedera jari tengah dengan jari manis. Jari tengah kena 10 jahitan. Jari manis 6 jahitan. Lucky thing, cuma flesh wound, tak kena tulang. Kalau dengar ceritanya, ngeri jugak. Flesh dangling and my mom had to put it back where it shoud, while waiting for my brother to bring them to hospital. He's recovering. Tho at times katanya rasa macam nak demam. My dad is gonna be 70 October this year. Pretty of good health he is, except the smoking that he is addicted to. Dia still boleh ke kebun, jolok kelapa, tebas rumput. In fact kalau tak buat apa-apa, dia akan jadi tak sihat.
The kids had good time balik kampung. Ample space to run about, abundant of activities to try out. Iman and Adam never tire of main air tempayan depan tangga. Kakak outgrew that already. Tetengah Iman bersiram, dia kata air ni bau taik ayam. True. Rupanya ada ayam dah berak dalam tu sebelum tu. Yikes! I, in the process of telling them to stop mandi air tu, terpijak taik ayam as well ha ha ha. Next day, Iman sekali lagi terpijak taik ayam. To investigate, he touched it and smelled it he he. Kakak, somehow, terpijak jugak taik ayam. I guess all the ayams were laughing at us sebab sebelum ni memang depa teruk kena lenjan dek Iman!
Anyway, I'm back in KL. Ayahnda sms-ed saying how sunyi it is when we've gone back to KL. I didn't know what to reply. But I did anyway. Nanti ada masa InsyaAllah kami balik lagi. After that I sort of regret the word 'ada masa'. I should not wait until there's time, I need to make time, don't you think?