Leaving

Notice how we look like the cartoons they show on TV these days.

Notably missing - my mak (who was at kampung because nenek was sick). It doesn't get any easier I think - leaving. What made it worse, was that I had a major scare when my mak called me from kampung on the day I was leaving, saying that she was in Alor Gajah emergency with chest pain. It was considerably the worst 4 hours of my life. Everything absolutely pales in comparison.

All is well for for now, Alhamdulillah. My mak promised me to get a full check-up with cardiologist when nenek gets better. Till then I won't rest easy.