One of my greatest memories of fatherhood is the moment you first hold your child after he or she is born. I remember my two experiences well, and up to this day, I can still feel the warmth of the baby, as well as the warmth of the moment. On May 3rd 1994, I became a first-time father, after my then-wife delivered Siti Aishah. If I am not mistaken it was about 7am when she finally decided to "appear", albeit through the c-section; her mom was already on the bed a good 36 hours earlier. AISHAH in 2004>>> When the nurse came out with the proverbial bundle of joy, I wept a tear of joy. As she handed the baby to me, I moved my arms to make the "cradle" that Romario made famous at the 1994 World Cup, and that was the moment.The moment when that warmth of a body that lay for nine months in a womb, floating and growing through the powers of Allah, connects with you. At that moment, I was overcome with joy, looking down towards this tiny being I held. Her name ...
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If i were dekat Ijok that time, I tak nak orang setakat belanja makan nasi lauk kari ayam je.. I'll go for pizza hut.
You knowlah orang kat urban area malas hendak ke bandar. So i'll ask for something yang lagi grand. Tak grand lah kalau setakat nasi laukkan ayam kari.
Then anyway, kalau setakat keluarkan duit untuk baiki kemudahan awam untuk sambut VVIP datang, we have to think this berulang-ulang kali. This is due to incident yang berlaku dekat some of our governement buliding where kita spent huge amoung of money , then runtuh sana sini. Takkah ini membazir semua.
Think of it. I'm not politician and i do like politic. But i still do some observation.
Chow