Just finished talking over the phone with my parents. I feel so
guilty for leaving them behind to pursue my dreams whereas I had already the
secured job in my hometown. But me staying there is same as I was in KL (I
quoted my mother's saying) because I was always in the office. But I really
feel bad when I heard about it.
My father called me during office hours
telling the bad news he got from doctor. There is a leak in his kidney which meant
he has to watch out his diet or end up with dialysis. Poor dad, the foods that
he enjoys now become his worst enemy but not to the point of abandon them
totally but has to watch out.
So, I returned his call as not comfortable
receiving long personal call during office. And it is my way to show my
affection by enquiring more on his health. Actually almost every night we will
talk, thanks to TM streamyx plan which offered unlimited calls to fixed line
F.O.C. Then, it was my mother's turn.
Oh. It is so heart-wrenching hearing that she fell tumbling down
the staircase in the kitchen. Of course, it is only two steps but must be
painful for frail old lady. My father was asleep and my brother went out.
Failing to get help, she decided to sleep on the kitchen floor until rescue
came.
This Ramadhan, I pray Allah S.W.T blessed
them with great health and keep away any harms from them.