the moment i went to a boarding school i realize how little i've done for my parents and how fragile i am without them. Just now, a simple text message have abolish my nonsense ideas about the whole exam thingy *good God where is my tissue*
I think the best way to love our mom is to do solah everyday and pray for their health, happiness and khusnul khatimah. Kalau tak solat mestilah kita xde wudhuk...kalau kita xde wudhuk, doa pun tak makbul...kan2.
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