Tomorrow I dont think I would have the time to write.
Got to take cikli to Alor Setar old hospital for his eye treatment. This time at that sinister looking op theatre at bolck E.
And from there on its a monthly ritual.
Still at the shalalalat topic of the morning.
To wait for the house to be repaired would like waiting till eternity. The technician came and confirmed that it was in its worst state. Sayang kan projek perumahan jutaan ringgit dibiar mereput atas alasan tiada peruntukan nak dibaiki.
So ciklin has to react fast and find a new place call home.
She did found one but had yet to see the outcome. A fully furnished terrace house in a taman not so near the college. I had my own apprehension letting her rent outside the gated community of the college. Tapi apa nak buat kan. Doa sajalah adri kejauhan semoga Allah memberi kemudahan kepadanya.
Mungkin juga dengan beralih angin dan suasana dapat membawa satu suasana baru dalam kehidupan hariannya. Banyak pro and cons ada tapi pandai pandailah bawa diri ya nak..
Meanwhile.we had been contemplating of going there in the nearest possible time. Checking tickets both ETS and flights were a dismay. Only 3rd February available. Meaning after all the humdrum of CNY.
Kesian pula dia sorang2 kat sana.
Rasa macam nak hantar gambar2 ni kat pak menteri saja supaya mereka tahu nasib orang bawahan mereka macamana...