Iftar with my classmates at Black&White Cafe.
Belakang block B. New cafe, I guess. Sebab before this taktau pasal the existence of the cafe.
The best part is the cafe is specially reserved for us. Closed to others. Most probably dah fully booked, not enough tables and chairs.
Aww feeling so special. :p
Sekarang dah cuti raya, and also study week.
After twodays, still tak revise revise lagi.
And after raya terus final. Homaii I am so not ready!
Last Thursday was my last class at CFS.
Farewell speech from Madam had actually touched my heart.
Too emotional. Too inspired.
Things that she hopes from us;
(i thought of course she will say, study hard and excel in your exams)
But, its a big NO.
She continued with her trembling voice;
.When she died, dont forget to sedekah AlFatihah for her.
.Visit her for the very last time. Pray for her.
.And bawak dia pergi, as if sila hantar beliau ke kubur.
Tertusuk hati kecil ni tau.
Oh damn, aku jarang fikir pasal ukhrawi tapi since the last 14weeks,
which is the first day I came into her class,
she taught me a lot. Not only about stats, but also about hadith and hereafter.
And Im very sad thinking that I'll not be in her class anymore.
Nomore advices. Nomore stats. Nomore recitations.
Thats why i hate to say goodbye.
Because i really hope for another meeting.
Knowing that you are my uncle's nephew's wife, raya nanti jumpa okay. :D
Anyway, Thanks for everything. Im glad to be one of your students.
Well, you've said that there are two types of classes.
The one that make you happy and the other one that make you menyampah.
Hope we are not the second type.
And of course, we will BE and ALWAYS BE your precious daughters and sons.
Take care. Happy Birthday.
Life is unpredictable.
And gombak is my next journey.
Toodles!
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