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.

10 comments:

  1. Awwwww.. Sangat caring la Chiam ni

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

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

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

    eh, sorry soalan lari topik pulak..

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    1. Dia doa naik podim bila ada hamper jajan je.

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

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