Saturday, March 23, 2013

Abang Rizal's Passing

Wednesday, 20th March 2013, marks the saddest day for our whole family. My eldest brother, Rizal, has passed away. We are all devastated. It came as a shock to all of us. 

It was in the wee hours of the night, around 3am, when my dad received a call from Abg Rizal's phone but it was a total stranger on the other end, telling him that Rizal was in an accident. 

My parents and hubby rushed to SP to see what had happened. Even my SIL did not know about it until my dad called her. My nephew, Daniel quickly called his father's hand phone to speak with the good samaritan to get details and place of the accident. 

When my parents got to SP, they were informed that Rizal was taken to the hospital and so they went straight there while hubby and Daniel went to the place of accident to gather Rizal's personal belongings and make a police report etc. 

Meanwhile at the hospital my parents and SIL was told that Rizal had already passed on. Innalillah wainna ilaihiroji'un. Surely we belong to Allah and to Him we shall return.

According to the coroner, Rizal had a massive heart attack while driving, which made his car went out of control. But fortunately he did not suffer long because apparently he passed on quite quickly. What's amazing is that he only had a small bruise on his forehead, probably due to the air bags being exploded.

Meanwhile, at home I was busy getting the house ready and fetching my other brother and family and cousin from the airport and contacting people for the funeral arrangement. This is the time when I am thankful that my dad has many good friends who were ever willing to help with just about anything.

By eleven oçlock, my parents, hubby, SIL, Daniel and SIL's family from Shah Alam arrived home with the jenazah. Hundreds of people came to pay their respects including almost all of my aunts and uncles and cousins on both sides of the family.. all the way from KL and Johor. I was so touched by their presence and felt very blessed to have such thoughtful and concerned relatives.

Just before Asr, our immediate family was given time to say our last goodbyes before the jenazah was taken to the masjid for the last prayers and burial. I did not follow the others as I couldn't leave Nadiah at home. It was sad not to be able to but I have said my goodbye and sedekah lots of duas and read the Al-Quran for my brother, which I think is more important and meaningful.

Rizal has always been the family joker; the one who was always cracking jokes at family gatherings. He had an amazing sense of business and was an amature engineer. He was a laidback kind of guy, not one who easily panics in a situation but thinks fast on his feet. I'm going to miss him so much. We all will.

Rest in peace, my beloved brother. May Allah bless you and places you with the people of Jannah. Amin Ya Rab.

Friday, March 15, 2013

Campfire Nights

One day at NASOM, Nadiah had a outdoor day where the teachers took her and her friends to the park. But instead of playing on the slides and swings, Nadiah asked for a plastic bag from teacher so that she can pick up sticks to make firewood. Hahaahaa.. I found that so very funny. Anyway, she picked up a full bag of sticks and brought it home.


At home she beg and beg and beg for us to go camping and light a campfire. Seriously.. where on earth are we going to go for camping that would be safe for her? 

In the end, we decided to have one at the back of the house. Hubby found a sheet of zinc big enough to build a fire on it and I got out some stools and fashioned 2 long sticks out of chopsticks so Nadiah can use them for sticking her marshmallow to roast over the fire. 

Simple but effective! What's important is that she had a wonderful time and we didn't even have to leave the house.



A few weeks later, Nadiah brought back some more sticks to make firewood. Again we had a campfire night at the back of the house but this time we brought out the tent and sleeping bag. Making it feel a lot more like we're on a camping trip. But I wish I could have brought out the air condition too. It was a warm night and the fire wasn't helping either.



If it was up to Nadiah... she would have spent the night out there in the tent and sleeping bag. But after a while we put the fire out and make her get in the house. All of us were sweating profusely and smelled of soot. I got Nadiah in the shower, pajamas and in bed within half an hour and she was out like a light a few minutes later, probably dreaming of sleeping in a tent in the outdoors. Ahhh blisssss.....

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Sunday Morning

It's only 8.30 in the morning and Nadiah has asked the same question more than 20 times already.

She asked, "Wanna go camping? At night?"

How many times more do you think she will ask before night actually comes? Oh dear....

Oh oh another progress today. When I sent her off to school today, I said "Bye-bye, Nadiah."

She said, "Bye-bye, Mama."

What is so great about that? Well, for the first time she did not repeat what I say when I said "bye-bye, Nadiah." Because all this time she would repeat "bye-bye,Nadiah" rather than responding to what I say.

So that's progress, baby!!!

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