Day care for grandma.
Nenek wants me to shower her as she's feeling kinda little dizzy. So I did, cleanse her body and hair with REJOICE shampoo. Cey! I bet she never use any shampoo whenever she wash her hair, just the normal shower foam I guess. You know, older folks. Try asking them why? The answer from them will be, tak reti. Whatever lar Nek.
In the evening, stroll with Nenek along the corridor apartment. That is what the doctor advice her to do daily. She can't be sitting and lying on bed all day long. As an obedient patient, she comply to the teachings. After a while, she complained of fatigue. Nenek is getting weaker since she had been admitted in hospital for a few times. Wishing Nenek better health.
Jangan lar suruh picit2 selalu.
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Early this morning, when the sky is still dark, I heard a loud cry from my neighbourhood area. Its a female voice saying 'Abang..sakit..jangan abang..sakit..'
*'Abang..pain..don't abang..pain..'
I was awake by that and suddenly shivered. Then, start picturing horror images. Scary I tell you. Lying motionless on my bed, I dial my mum handphone number. Few seconds later, she appeared at my door room and ask "why?"
She heard it too. She claimed that someone is groaning in pain, our 1st floor neighbour's daughter. She is said to have some illness.
Mum heard "Allah..sakit..sakit.."
But it disturb me somehow. Seriously. I went tachycardia upon hearing the groan again and again. I had mum acompanied me throughout my leftover sleep. The voice went away eventually.
Labels: Fatimah Binte Sedang.
better in time. || 11:32