Today is the 4th of September.
Exactly a year ago we lost our dear Datuk at about this time.
Datuk was 84 and he was a good and patient grandfather to all of us.
I really miss him.
I am now in his room at his table and writing this...will write more about him as our grandfather...one day.
As for now, I just want to remember those days when we had him around and finally "the day" when we all had to say goodbye...
"We hope you are resting well dear Datuk and may our "Al-Fatihah" and "doa" remind you that we all here miss and love you always and forever".
Lots of love,
Datuk with (Left to Right) Adik, Abang and myself on the first day of Hari