Hhaaah…..mau terbosan bila asyik baca cerita makcik urat besi tak habis habis.
Who cares.
This could be a record of sort of what i am going through…..hence captioned as makcik urat besi…..and you would be reading lots of it,i caution you….hehe.
Mak visited me yesterday.As she was entering the hallway,i noticed how frail she was.Her face looked worried.As she hugged me,the thin structure of her body tenggelam in my mass of fat.
Mak….kesian dia .to travel the hundred miles must be a strain on her.
As usual,i kept my misfortune to be a secret from her as i didnt want her to be worried.And when i felt better,i rang her up…telling her that i have a little fall and nothing to worry about.
Anyway….thanks han n hub for bringing her over.After a stint of story telling and shedding tears ,mak returned to sp.
Aten and bro are now home from kl……for another visit .The girls had scheduled their visit home so that on weekends i could have a helper.
Welcome home girls…the baju menimbun atas sofa perlu di lipat.Mum needs a shampoo and the house needs mopping…hehe.Mama cuba lipat kain tgn kiri dan mulut…tapi tak jalan.
Untuk sapu sampah,mama guna tgn kiri dan pinggang….tapi tak bersih…aduhai.
Dan banyak bergerak takut pula tangan bentan.
Life as an invalid …..teaches me lots of perspective in life.AND new technique of solving and doing household chores.Nanti bolehlah blog ttg ini…..hehehe.
Cikgu urat besi..
ReplyDeleteBila emak dgr anaknya tak sihat.. Mcmana payah pun diamesti jengah... (pernah rasa...)
Bila tgn patah... Byk kerja terbelangkalai... (dah rasa)
Bila anak dah besar2.. Kita sakit.. Depa ambil berat... (dah rasa)
Rasanya semua tu nikmat buat kita dlm kita di duga kan?
rtk,
ReplyDeletebanyak yg kita rasa dalam kita diduga.setengah manis tapi ada yg pahit ...pahit tu bila telan ubat.manis bila rasa mcm tuan puteri.