taubah.
Tonight, I put aside one of my greatest phobia.
Went to Tan Tock Seng Hospital to visit my paternal grandfather, who is warded due to a fractured pelvic bone.
My dad, actually mistook an apek for his dad. Walked and stood beside the bed of the apek instead of his own dad. Hohoho.
We broke out into laughter. Sooo funny!
Sampai sakit perut seh, kiter ketawa. Ahakz.

We bid our goodbye to tok at 10pm. And what he said, when we were about to leave, crushed my heart into a hundred pieces.
Tok : Nanti jangan lupa kunci pintu tue, tutup gate. Kunci tue kau campak ajer.
???
He actually thought he was at home. And I was told by my Mum, he has been talking funny for the past few days, as reported by my other aunts and uncles. Like the other day, he asked my aunt whether there is a mosque nearby the hospital, because he frequently hears the azan. And my uncle related that, in the day my tok keep insisting that there's a bird by his window, when there is none.
O Allah! Grant him taubah first, before you take away his live... Amin
From what I hear from mak, there seem to be a lot of people who intend to send me off this Friday. I am only going away for 2 weeks, but my entourage seems to symbolize that I will be going off for 2 years.
Oh no! I predict that there will be a mini flood at Changi's Terminal 2, at around 1430. I hate goodbyes. =(




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