Without really realizing it, its been 2 weeks Wan ( my grandma ) stayed in the hospital. Not only that I got to spend most of my free hours in Tawakkal - I also got a bit tied up with office works and my ownself since I was down with a high fever last week. I'm not 100% healed, but I'm getting better.
As Wan in the hospital, I saw too many colors inside the family. The kind one, the show off one, the sulking one, the depressed one and yea so many to listed out.
When I saw her old face, she is 85 this year well I never thought I could be that far anywaay, I could still remember those days whenever the school holidays and the cousins turun bentong .. I would ask my mom to send her to my grand's house and we would sleep on the mattress in the hall.. With the cat snoozed in between our legs. The morning when we woke up, the breakfast would be ready and Wan would ask us to brush our teeth and washed the face then to get our breakfast with her. Then we would play, or went to ...