A part of my life was written here... my grandparents' house - in Kelantan. This was taken when we first moved in, from the Gudang house (a name we called the previous house).
Oh, Angin... sampaikanlah lagu ku padanya... yang sedih pilu...
My late beloved grandfather... minum kopi time. He looked like a chinese man... wonder what made he beamed with smile?
Me - four beradik... guess which one is me??
an old place - the Gudang. Later converted into a place we called home... i was raised there with late grandpa and grandma. Was spoilt cos being the only child, i got almost anything... but Abah was strictest with me... no nonsense... but in his strictness, i could sense his love and care and concern... he taught me a lot.
Family pictures taken almost every year, at the famous MEDO studio. Father wasnt there... he already went to UK. My grandparents (see how beautiful my grandma was) and two aunties and three uncles... I was closer to my youngest uncle, grew up with him - he irritated me and i irritated him but we had each others back. FYI, he had a big collection of miniature planes... which i misplaced all of them... sorry! he taught me how to play combat and how to make fireworks from kabait!
Berputar-putar membelitkan kata-kata...hanya linangan air mata yang menitis
pada bayangan di angin lalu... membisikkan kata rindu bayangan
4 comments:
abang buyo..kecik2 comel..
dah besar gelap plak..kekeke;p
dia on d way nak besar tuh proses lain skit... terhangit lak
ja....muka ko maintain same je dr kecik... heheh... cuma skrg lebor skit... hahaha
tapi apsal muka ko adek beradek sume macam tercengang aje dlm gmbr tu..?? ;P
encem nyer muke pakcik amran mude-mude...hehe kalau la muka buyol camtu memang tak cari lain dah..hihihi tapi memang dah taknak cari lain dah...satu sampai bila2. kekeke;p
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