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Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Haji Abdul Kader Bin Meera Sahib

My great-grandfather left me, we and us on the 13/07/09 with all the memories that I kept safely in my heart..I still remember the last day my family and I took care of him for a week.. March '09, my sister and myself stayed at my aunt house for a week.. Being with my great-grandfather that is friendly and kind-hearted is a bliss to me.. Staying up late night making sure that he rest well and comfortably.. As he always find biscuits on his dine table that is placed just next to him late night.. He can't move actively addition his weak vision that month onwards, he could only sit on a wheelchair knowing nothing what happened around him.. I lighted up his cigarette and strolled him out of the house to have fresh air.. I could remember clearly what he said,"Wah, sedap ni angin." Besides that, a scene that never fade in my mind is when he kept scratching his body and swayed his arms left to right.. Saying that my aunt's house have mosquitos, but there isn't.. His appetite is not that good compared when he is in his 70s - 80s.. Truly, its a peace of mind having him by my side.. Waving and saying, 'Bye bye!' out of the car window after we visited him at Malaysia, Sedeli.. Brought us fed the chickens at the back of his house at his village, cooked us delicious kampung dishes and even tickled and played with us.. The laughters that we had during our night at the village with him, thats the best! Now, no more visiting anybody at Malaysia, Sedeli.. It only left memories.. Saying 'Good bye' to him is heart wrenching.. I can't swallow the bitterness down my throat.. Being an adult I understand that ALLAH loves him more and I could only recites du'a for him and his late wives for their good.. My love towards him never fade.. Just pity Fathinah, she kept asking this every morning, "Bu, nyang where?" She never get to feel the happiness that we had back then..

"Nyang, I LOVE YOU! May ALLAH Bless You"