it was friday, and it was yesterday..

he was a good man.. a really good man..
he used to be a mata-mata during the comunist era..
he used to sell apam balik near pasar besar at port klang..
he used to be a pak imam at masjid kg berembang (now known as taman kem)..

he was a good husband for my late grandma..
he was the best dad any children would want to has..
he was the most 'sempoi' atuk for his cucu..
he was a good leader, true leader..

atuk,
u went to meet your creator on penghulu segala hari,
how lucky are you,
may god bless you atuk..

mama... (though i tend to doubt that she would ever read this) ...be strong,
i love you, i love atuk...

pnjt pokok sukun tinggi2,
atuk baling dgn selipar aje,
yg sudah pergi x akan kembali,
pesan2 atuk kami xkn lupe..

pergi ke rumah atuk di hari raya,
bermaaf-maafan bersama semua sekali,
hidup di dunia ini hanya sementara,
kerana setiap yg hidup pasti akan mati..

naek tongkang pergi ke klang,
blk batu pahat naek basikal pula,
yg pg akan sentiase kami kenang,
semoga atuk di tempat kn di syurga..

-innalillahiwainnailaihiroji'un-
al fatihah~