i heart them...

they come to kedah... for PTA meeting...

like always...my papa will call me "beautiful"... and it keeps me smiling all day... (he did mentioned how he loves to see me smiling...and that's why he started to call me "beautiful"... tanx papa...)

we went to alor setar...went to Pacific...hanging around with my brother, udi... took my sister, angah to Popular... play with the youngest, uman....

then...I saw my Ummi... i could feel a melancholy feeling from her... she seems so sad... dunno what happened to her... her eyes was red... hmmm...

i hope she's ok...

now i know... i miss them so damn much...

leaving them for 3 years... can't imagine that...

Allah...please...save them from any harm...for me...

how i wish Abah was here too...