I Do..

She is coyly untying her sceptical knot on marriage.

Nope. Not the twice divorced mum who has a macho, devoted looking BF, but her slender, sexy eldest daughter.

Our very thoughtful, young mechanic who is her younger brother, invited us over when he dropped by his mother's place next door to check on the arrival of the canopy set.

Contented in a romantic, serious relationship for many years, the persistent pressure from loving family members and eager, close relatives have made her surrendered cheerfully.

Like a stubborn log with her two younger brothers having to skate across her and getting hitched first, she was at last dislodged, and is hours from rolling into their club of matrimonial bliss.

Another three more sisters to follow suit?

They are all still studying.

Till then, the tightly-knit clan can sit back and relax.

For now, the celebrated 'repair' has been successfully accomplished with much relief and happiness.

Memorable Stars

Dwelling moments that will echo into future past reflections can be so routine and forgettable, until they bounce onto our memory lane conveyor belt, and radiate our relevant mental U tubes.

Be they heartbreaking, happy, successful or regretful ones, lessons learnt in our journey of life are meant to make us either tougher in some very important aspects, or become slowly disdain to the point of feeling like giving up.

Closing those rustic gates and secretly proclaiming our destiny to more Heaven than Hell is a dream come true.

As long as we are intellectually alert and can still break into smiles, miracles never ceased.

The lifelong exams are extremely challenging and full of sacrifices.
No better choice but to battle through with immense pride and bravery for the high score.

The fact that we are still thankfully alive and can treasure precious moments, plus correct a few of the countless painful mistakes are already blessed parcels we share with all our dear ones.

Ever Ready To Wallop Mr Corky Bastard Back!

My daughter was about to grab us some early morning breakfast.
He had suddenly approached her complaining about stray cats that peed on his shoes.
I was upstairs wondering what the hell?
After his lengthy, loud blabbering. my daughter replied okay, and got into her car.

He had earlier a very loyal pet.
Though he and his wife seemed to love the bitch, I always saw him whack and scold his dog.
It probably got its owner ultimately disgusted.
For the black, sleek dog is now no where to be seen.

Since I moved in, I noticed that the missus would trim the matted hair and bathed their dog, but everything the confused dog does seemed to be wrong.
It would relentlessly show its usefulness by barking loudly from within the gate whenever any stranger or unknown vehicles pass by day or night.
When the owners come home, she'd wag her tail like mad.
Sadly, she portrayed a forlorn, unloved man's best friend snoozing on the front cement.

There were times when the owner forced her to sit under the hot sun as punishment.
The lady owner would occasionally deny her entry back after allowing her to go out for 5 minutes or so to do her business.
There was a day when I think the reason was because she befriended a young male, stray white dog.
Somehow, they were forever annoyed with her for even the slightest reason.

Sent away a few months ago to God knows where, a stray cat must have started sneaking into his garage and marking territory.
Even Mr Wong's grandchildren's school shoes next door got the brunt of Happy the devoted dog being gone.
Otherwise before this, there were no such urinating incidents.

A few houses away, an elderly Chinese lady used to pluck some of the leaves of his pomegranate with his permission and right in front of his eyes.
However after the two times I saw her doing it, this arrogant front neighbor chopped down his beautiful, fruiting delima tree.
I was so disappointed because there were a few breathtaking, green rubies parading daintily.
He was actually fuming inside.

And today he is pissed off with the innocent stray cats.
He came over to blame the regular strays that usually drop by my garage and one that literally grew up from birth in my compound.
He told my daughter to cage this particular stray cat.

For those who conveniently lack compassion for strays, regardless cats or dogs and other animals, they must be constantly reminded of Malaysia's Animals Welfare Act.

 https://www.nst.com.my/news/nation/2017/07/258472/malaysia-announces-new-animal-welfare-law-more-bite

Road to Recovery from Stroke

Waving Happily At Their Grieving Parents From The Gates Of Heaven. May Allah SWT Bless These Pure, Innocent Souls..Aamiin

https://www.nst.com.my/news/nation/2017/09/280013/sombre-sky-over-cemetery-where-tahfiz-students-who-were-burnt-fire-be

Countless parents enthusiastically pack their children off to Tahfiz schools despite the risks.
Remarkable track record too tempting to resist could be one of the criteria.

An unanticipated tragedy has sadly happened right in the heart of KL.
As such all Tahfiz schools must pee in their pants and install further measures for everybody's safety.

The government can create special departments to fiercely monitor the welfare of Tahfiz schools.
Though privately funded, these religious schools do deserve heavy attention.

Aiming for Paradise Hereafter yet clutched in the palms of Hell?
Religious schools must never carelessly betray the humble chase for professional pious guidance.
Or they will conveniently broach on the subject of martyrdom/syahid when disaster strikes.

Waltzing With Love

The baba have undoubtedly been blessed with a bunch of sweetheart children.
They are delivering what has been envisioned.

Not the least a regretful task attending to a father recovering, any grateful parent would cherish tearfully the elaborate, tender care.
The compassionate journey shared is simply endless.

Visitors including myself are understandably not allowed for now.
Respectfully, he is entitled to privately recuperate with selected company by his side.

Stages of Stroke Recovery