Wednesday, November 7, 2012

It's the hormones

I was lying in bed, with two layers of blanket, shivering with hacking  coughs and waiting miserably for the fever to pass.

In the middle of the dark, suddenly I felt my son's little fingers touching my arm.

" Mom? Mom?"
 " Yes?" I replied groggily.

" Can I pray for you?"
" Do whatever you want, darling"

" Dear God, please make my mom better so that she can be happy again."

And my heart crumbled just a little.

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10 comments:

  1. linaNovember 7, 2012 at 1:33 PM

    Just a little? ;p

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  2. GerbNovember 7, 2012 at 1:41 PM

    Awwwww.. Sangat caring la Chiam ni

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  3. June MalikNovember 8, 2012 at 9:30 AM

    Awwww ... Me heart crumble too ...hope u r better love!

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  4. Julin JulaiNovember 8, 2012 at 8:38 PM

    I'm almost better?
    But after 2 days of MC, sadly my work has piled up..boohoo

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  5. EnAikAYNovember 9, 2012 at 12:10 PM

    Awwww....
    tak suruh dia doa supaya dpt naik podium lagi?

    eh, sorry soalan lari topik pulak..

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  6. DiketNovember 10, 2012 at 10:27 AM

    They do have magical words at unthinkable moments kan? Kids. Fitrah by Allah to be full of purity. Salawat syifa' banyak2 Doc! :]

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    1. Julin JulaiNovember 10, 2012 at 12:41 PM

      Yep, the things they say are always the funniest and sometimes makes you sad a bit ( in a good way)

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