
just a look, a stare and it can make me (particularly) freeze from doing whtEver the hell i was doing (obviously wrong la kan haha)
but one thing i always like to remember during those years, was being able to hold abah's hand whenever i feel like it.
he use to rub it at his newly shaved chin, and it will tickle me and make me laugh all the time...
during my teenage years, i was too buzy being like any normal teenage aka gaduh tak sudah with mama, and abah was still that authority figure that always says no to whatever teenage activity i plan to join..even before i xplain the detail of it.
one particular thing i remember was the day i was taking my SPM result, he called from his office and said "no matter wht the result is, please come back home first".
i did well in SPM by the way, but i love the fact that ive got parents who are smart enough to ensure home is safe is anything wrong were to happen.
i joined the government for one reason only..(okay two):
(i) to fulfill my patriotic/national responsibility; and
(ii) to continue the legacy of having a government servant in the family
(iii)well of course the money..lalalala
and now tht it has been 8years after taking this decision, im still proud i took (or rather my abah pushed me into joining..hehehe) the decision to do so..
abah still was abah even through my first few years of my working life...even when i moved out to bangi, he would still give me a call everynow and then, some headlines in the news has something to do with young ladies being raped/beaten/missing...i will get a lecture on coming home early, knowing whom im mixing with, etc etc etc...
and to be honest, now that the responsibility has passed to my hubbs, i cant believe i miss those times..
(yes those annoying times..haha)

so abah, its my turn to take care of you.
our turn.