Saturday, 17 March 2012

She's not perfect but heck, she's THE BEST.

To the one who gave birth of me. To the one who had struggling her life for me. To the one who has done everything for me. To the one I can't never replace. To the one who's never forget to remind me how precious I am to her. To the one who's always trying to hide her tears from me.

Dearest woman of all women in the world,

I love you no matter what happen. You are always my only one. Pay me trillions of cash, I won't leave you for that. You gave me the chance to live.

Mrs Masziana binti Mohd Yunus,

I can't live without you. You are my life. You know my weakest point but you still loving me. When you see me in sober, you know how to turn it around. You feed me with good foods. I bet my first meal was your milk. I owe you life. You know you're almost die for me. The obstacles of giving birth of Nur Jaszianatul Ain, your first child and your first daughter. There's one time, when I was in my hostel, you were calling me, more than you usually did. I could feel it, madam. I know you miss me. You know.. I cried. I miss you too.

And I will always be.. Love you, Mummy.



I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MUMMY. MAY ALLAH BLESS Us FOREVER TILL JANNAH. INSYAALLAH.

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