A Beautiful Day

What a great and beautiful day! My long lost friend since childhood had accepted me in her messenger list. Thanks to my google master – Himi Ibrahim (He shares his birthday with me and we’ve been exchanging birthday wish since secondary school I guessed but we never seen each other face to face and I couldn’t imagine the scenario if we happened to), for the fast and accurate google result. Welcome back my friend, Rusmin Arma Mohd Rasid. And to my not to miss daily chatting friends since last year Rafidah Aimah Abdul Rahman (Aimah) and this year, Siti Hajar Che Wail aka Tik (got her ID from facebook..hehe).

I treasure many happy moments with Aimah especially when we were in Standard Four (4 Kuning/Yellow) at Sekolah Kebangsaan Pulai Chondong. Thou the challenging moment shared with Tik. And Rusmin shared many moments related to my late mom which I truly had eternity love for. From her story, I knew that she really a strong willed person. My eyes soaked with tears each time we chatted about our life and fate. For Aimah whom in my opinion has all the luck with her. Tik also another full with energy and effort. Well for me, I guessed in the middle of everything. I think I’m quite problematic girl/ lady who previously very independent during her bachelorhood but after marriage tends to be dependent to her hubby. Cannot make decision even on small matter like “what’s for dinner?”. I feel like I live in dreams haha..like to dream..angan2 mat jenin kah?. Nevermind. I think I need to learn a lot but I feel lazy coz I am tired with my life. Tonight maybe I need to update my CVs. Who knows..the lady luck is on my side this time. I’ll get a better job and most importantly near to my family. Oh Dear Allah..I prayed to you for everything and every success and every safety. Owh..talking about my old friends from primary school, I have this song that keeps repeating in my mind. The song title is “A Beautiful Day” taught by our music teacher, En. Azmi.

A Beautiful Day Oh what a lovely day boy and girls go out to play The sun is in the sky and the birds are flying high The squirrel up the tree, makes me happy and gay I say hello to you..what a beautiful day

My Unfortunate Day

Yes! It was really an unfortunate day for me. That was because; First, I've been having sore throat since monday and it spreaded to become coughs and running nose. So I went to the nearest panel clinic seeking doctor's consultation and I'm sure the doctor will give me a day rest (MC) for the whole day. And I was 25 minutes too early that I've been diagnosed by this male doctor from the night shift (this clinic operated 24 hours). Adam also been diagnosed by him since his cold and cough not 100% recovered. The doctor quickly left the clinic after he's done with us because I saw one fat black guy was waiting impatiently at reception area. Apparently I thought he will give me a day rest (why on earth I didn't ask from him!). But he did not! I re-confirmed with the clinic's staff whether the doctor gave me a day rest and the replied was "No" and nothing can be done because the doctor already left. Then I was thinking arghh...should I take an Emergency Leave or not? Then I decided to apply for 2 hours off (minimum can be applied referred to my company's HR rule). So..after sent off Adam to day care, I had my own sweet time for breakfast with hubby who previously took me and Adam to the clinic). Then we headed home. 9.00 a.m. There's still time before 9.30 to reach the office and I was so sure the traffic would be clear at this time. So I rushed off to the office. Unfortunately, it was very heavy traffic and I managed to reach the office at 9.50 a.m. Previously the HR Assistant already called me and I told her that I'm halfway to the office but the traffic was bad.I managed to reach office at 9.50 a.m which means I'll be deducted 2 hours from my annual leave :(

Secondly, soon as I lay myself at my work place, my partner told me that someone whom we called PM (Project Manager) looked for me. Ahh..he came and took me to meet his client from 2nd biggest telco company (blue logo). So, I've been assigned to do a quick guide for their mobile trading system. Actually to shorten the original users guide from 37 pages to estimated 5 pages only. Erm..Cover already one page, then the table of contents one page...three pages for the whole content? I was supposed to receive the edited file from this uncle but none coming in into my inbox. Using my own copy, considerably I managed to shorten the contents (actually it was rubbish in rubbish out) into 5 pages, which altogether 7 page sincluding cover page and TOC. After lunch I got reviews that many contents not there. Why? I think you readers can guessed why, right?.Rubbish in Rubbish Out. Until end of day I kept altering the same document and finally it becomes a 14 pages brief but informative document.

Thirdly, hubby wanted spaghetti for dinner so I asked him to buy the ready-made spaghetti sauce, Spring onions and minced meat. But when I started my cooking preparation, I found out there was no minced meet bought. A bit depressed but I know I can blend the available meat cube in my freezer. So I started off by cooking the spaghetti al-dente. Half way, the cooking gas sounds weird and started to run out of it and then finally it was totally ran out. After that, Adam Izz started crying and wanted me to place him on kitchen cabinet top. Hubby was not happy about this but patiently he took the empty gas tub to the groceries store nearby and came home with the filled up tub. So I continued with my sauce. Overheard someone commented waiting too long for dinner to be served; I quickly turned off the gas and served dinner. Voila..there come my spaghetti soup (overloaded with water). Tasteless.

Fourth and finally, I need to tidy up the house after dinner, folding the clothes and mopping the floor and etc. After done with prayer I started lay down on my bed. Tht time was 1.15 a.m in the morning. At 4.30 a.m, Adam gestured for milk so I woke up and mixed a bottle for him. And to my surprise..he did not want to continue his sleep instead asking me to wake up and play with him. To avoid from his weaning, then I have to play with him and fell asleep while Erry and hubby get ready to go out for school and office. What a day and night and another day. I knew I really need a really strong coffee after sending Adam to the day care. Sigh!..

Life Skills Learning..next is also learning (what a title)

today i manage to learn how to use chopsticks for dining so that I won't feel a bit awkward when having curry mee at any kopitiam. Hehe... But this video very helpful for a beginner like me. Whoever out there wanna learn how to use chopsticks for your chinese style meal..I recommend you to watch this: Dining Etiquette: How To Use Chopsticks Then..today I also read about a 45 years old father who shared his wedding reception with his son who is 22 years old. Maybe it's a normal thing happens everywhere but I didn't expect that the father's wife is younger than his son's wife...meaning that the mother in law is definitely younger than daughter in law..and at her age being called "Mom" by a 23 years old daughter in law. And the father's ex-wife also come for 'Tepung tawar'. Hehe..so sporting...! Heh..!Why I'm so busy body here. That is their problem and none of mine. Anyway just wishing them Selamat Pengantin Baru and hopefully it will last forever!

About Facebook..and things stuck in my mind..

What a beautiful day today. I think I still deserve another few hours sleep since last night I went to bed quite late, that was around 1.30 a.m. Why I can stay up till that late? That was because I was so obsessed with my new hobby, Facebook ~ing. I think Facebook is now domineering the networking tools compared to existing networking tools such as Friendster, Tagged, Myspace and etc. Anyone disagree or having objection with my statement, please put a comment. Previously I did not much into this until I uploaded a few photos, adding more friends, actively updating status, took the provided quizzes and commenting others’ photos and so many things which I think more than I can mention here. I think I’ve become an addict to Facebook, even after work whenever I reached home, I’ll make sure my notebook is on until the next morning where I’ll go out for work. Then in the office, the second thing I’ll do after checking mailbox, I’ll log in to Facebook. Arghh! I can’t live without Facebook! Can somebody explain to me why this happen? Am I the only one facing this scenario in my everyday’s life? Even during weekend I will surely spare some time and my hardworking notebook will be on for 24 hours. Now, I less remember my late Mom and I less doing prayer for her which previously everyday I’ll spend at least 15-20 minutes for Qur’an reciting but for Facebook I can sit down still for 2-3 hours? Allah please forgive me for what I’ve done. This thing really want to change my life. I think my new goal is now to reduce my time loitering and hooking with facebook. Haha…is that the right word? I want to spend more time with my family, visitng friends or relatives, reciting Qur’an for dear Ma and so forth. If you love me my dear friend, please support me…I really need and will be thankful to all of you for that. P.s: I had a slurpiuos Nasi Kerabu for my breakfasting ..my dearly hubby bought for me according to Nor-C’s suggestion. This stall located in Puchong Perdana, opposite Shell (hey..I didn’t notice that it is a SHELL petrol station. Last time I went there it was a ProJet petrol station. Hahaha..I was so ignorant about this.And I also hope it was the right stall as she referred to because so many stalls selling Nasi Kerabu.

P.s: I also did a ‘jejak kasih’ with my labouring partner..Norni...and I got her mail address from Google! Her daughter Adeline, borned on the same day with my son, Adam Izz. That was on 21st August 2007. Lost contact with her almost one year..and now we’re emailing each other! Kudos to the internet. However I still insist for her Facebook ID..hahaha.

Norni & Baby Lina

13th May

Hey..13th May always seems scary to me recalling of the fights happened in 1959. But I thankful God to let us treasure harmony and peace in our country (except in Perak!) I don’t really favor on every single thing that happens in Perak. I didn’t know why butI guessed these people are not thankful for what they have enjoyed in the previous 52 years of independence. Our Next Future Leader?

We always prohibit our kids not to climb up on the table but alas what is the man in this picture trying to prove? I am really sick of these so called opponents leader. Voted given but they failed to show a good example and commitment. Driving luxury cars and some of local’s right also torn-off. (I refer to land matter..well need not mention in details I guessed). I admit I didn’t go out for voting due to whole family down with fever and flu and I am writing this from my own point of view. Maybe many of you will get angry with my writing but please note that I am not trying to influence anyone. Just my 2 cents points to share with you if you are willing to.

International Nurse Day – Memory of Beloved Ma

Happy Nurse Day to all nurses in Malaysia and all over the world. Happy Nurse day to my late mom who was a great nurse I ever known. Missed you a lot..Ma. On this day and for those difficult days I’ve been through and upcoming. Ma started her career as Assistant Nurse in year 1974 if I am not mistaken. But each time she celebrated her career anniversary, we just manage to wish her Happy Anniversary! That time all of us were toddlers then growing up to teens and then as adults. But even after I manage to get a job, ignorance still my best friend and I forgot her career and I didn’t even manage to get her any present. How I regret that. Please forgive me, Ma. But as long as I’ve been her daughter, I noticed Ma was a talkative, high confidence and good in making decision. But those traits were neither inherited by me! Maybe my 4th siblings who my best buddy had got them and that was so obvious that she was a prefect in a boarding school (ingat senang nak jadi prefect kat boarding school?) and now I know lucky fairy on her side to take care of her. Now back to Ma’s story. She was a charitable person. She loves to help those in needs. No matter how broke she was that time but she will always favor others. But one of her attitude that I am a bit sick of it that she always worry about other’s feeling but always ignore about her oneself feeling. I missed her cutting my fingernails, I missed her crab curry dish, I missed all of her cooking and I missed everything about her before I got married. That was a wonderful time I treasure with her. But all that we did slowly fades once I got married and immediately having a baby. Then I started to get angry with Ma, disagree with Ma and every negative side I had on Ma. Until now I’m still thinking about it but still I unanswered. Ma opt for early retirement at age of 52 due to her illness. Cramps, cold feet in every morning, cough, stomach pain and etc. But I thought that was normal for pre-menopause syndrome. I didn’t have time to look after Ma but luckily my sister got a job in Kelantan and she was fully responsible to take care of Ma. Thanks very much to you sis! It wasn’t long enough for Ma to enjoy her retirement as she’s having too many things to think of. About her house, her children and all the problems created by her children (youngest to eldest) inclusive of her husband who was supposed to be Man of the House but the role also went to Ma.But Allah loves Ma very much. Instead to think of many problems…Ma left us peacefully on 26th October 2009 with only 2 grand children. Maybe next baton will be passed to the real Man of the House?

Busiest and Frustrated Day

Today I woke up really late! Almost 7.00 a.m. where normally at this time I already on my way to work! After making sure Erry went to school with daddy, then I managed to make myself ready for work. Luckily Dadam sleeping safen sound. At 8.00a.m headed to the office praying that no accident alongside LDP so that I can reach the office before 9.00a.m.or else they gonna cut my one hour pay for May!Hehe...i reached office around 8.52..haha..so good.But..definitely Ican't go back home on time..need to cover my working hour..sigh! Then aiyyah..got pending task waiting from my lady PM. Ohh..how I miss Nelson very much! I wish I can work with him 4eva..but life is like that..no happy ending one. Then I went back home at 6.15 p.m. No traffic jam..traffic was smooth. I reached Dadam's day care around 7+ pm. Before going to bed I murmured about my oversize baju kurung pesak gantung. Then hubby reminded me that I used to ask my baju kurung to be sewn one inch xtra than sample size. "Eh..hello!! That was mid last year, okie?" End of last year and This year I'm back to normal size already." Now I know why my baju kurung kept oversizing. A bit frustrated. I plan to send for alteration at this tailor shop that I always peep on after work from my carpark area. Hopefully this will be the right tailor for me. I pray for myself.

A wish to a dear lady

I feel a bit insulted by this Bukit Hitam Customer Service lady. I went there to collect mynew residential sticker. Of course we already acknowledged that an owner iseligible forone car sticker. But upon initialing the checklist, I saw one owner collected two stickers. Then I nicely asked this lady, which the conversation was like this:

Me: Miss, how come this owner collected 2 stickers ya?

That Lady: Owh..they bought the stickerslah..

Me: Arh..can buy ah..?

That Lady: Yes. You want to buy kah?

Me: Erm...how much does the sticker costs?

That Lady: Oo..Ten thousand ringgit (with a teasing smile )..You want?

Me: Ow...that goes for car park one...then nvm...thanks! (Deep inside my heart was really hurt with her words).

To that dear lady...thanks for reminding me that I have the unwealthy alias poor alias no money look but careful with your words as it will harm yourself sooner or later. How I you have the bad luck just after u insulted me. Your car get hit, then your bf asking for a break..then you can also become poor because have just been snatched like me previously..I really hate you for your word and I wish you will suffer till the whole year coming until you come and asking for forgiveness from me.

Pathetic story

Today for the first day of the first year 2009 that i'm back to this blog. What a pathetic days and times I've been through... Firstly, my work performance unofficially rated as 'unperformed' due to frequent absence for work (due to adam's unhealthy condition) was admitted more twice in a month. I think this was day care's normal case...poisoned food. He was diagnosed for pneumo-bronchitis. I was mad a bit to the specialist because hedin advised me to go for rotavirus imreriamuno jab. Too late for him to take the injection. the virus already spreaded. This happened around august to september 2008 Secondly, I've been snatched at the Batu 14 Puchong BHP Petrol station on 15th October 2008. If from IOI Mall puchong heading to Putrajaya, you will notice this petrol station on your righiont, opposite to Petronas Petrol station. I was late for work that day due to my late mom's unstable condition. She was at my home that day. That means my salary will be deducted again. Then I left home. Suddenly I don't know how on earth I got the feeling that my tyre need more air. So I drop by at this petrol station to pump in some air to this tyre. (Actually many times I've had reminded my hubby to check the air pressurre of my car's tyre..but u know...he's too busy..). Then I parked my car to the nearest pump to the BHP shop. That day was so quiet...I saw only two cars filling up their tank..and a motorcyclist. I went out, didn't turn off engine but I shut my car's door. I planed to pump in the front tyre only. After on driver's side, I move to passenger's site front tyre. Suddenly I noticed a motorcyclist came nearby to other side's pump. I ignored him caused I was in hurry. I bent down and continue pump in the air to car's tyre. I almost finish and stand up, then I notice my car was shaking...Hey!! what happened? I saw the motorcyclist left and Imoved to the door on driver's side...guessed what? The door was opened...I still blurred...another seconds then I noticed my handbag was gone!...I panicked...started off and try to follow him but u know..too many motorcyclist and I hardly can't recognized...My Motorola PDA gone..my wallet too! Just bought the wallet! Arhhh...FYI,there was a lorry in front of my car that day..and I'm sure he saw the incident but why on earth he didn't try help me by yelling or stopping the robber? Or was he involved in the incident? Are Malaysian all like that one? Only dare to see but afraid to help? Anf after logged report to the police the answer was "Kenapa awak tak kunci pintu..Biasalah,,inikan Puchong...ramai penjenayah"..GOOD! And they didn't even bring me to the location to check whether there'a a CCTV nearby or not...After that incident I was very traumatic especially tothe motorcyclist and to refill my petrol tank at THIS petrol station and others too! But I thanks Allah for giving me chances to live..coz I heard others case worser and few causing death. To all ladies driver out there, pleaseeeeeeeeeeee.....be more careful esp if you are driving alone...do not put your handbag on passenger's seat next to you ( I did that on that day!!). Always look around befor you do anything..after entering your car, please firstly lock it. Thirdly, my mother was diagnosed with cancer and sadly she got only two weeks to live!... Was so shocked to hear that but we also suspected an internal and external factor causing this too! Only Allah the AlMighty knows...However she was a strong will person...She still manage to come for alternative treatment in Bangi. But crowds were factor to uncomplete treatment. Too many of them came for the limited treatment time. Macam mana nak tolong ummat sendiri kalau cuma turun 4 jam jer in a week? Dun believe this place la..bull shit onli. I dun care what do u want to say...I hate this place very much!! Alim konon... And ..not reaching two weeks after the treatment, my dearly mom passed away and the sad thing was I didn'i have the chance tobe with her for the last day of her life...:((. I really regret that until now...I keep dreaming ofher...but I know she will understand for all those that happened to me...and I hope she will forgive me for all my wrong doings...Iam no perfect person either...and no perfect daughter...I wish for you happines inBarzakh...May Allah forgive you for everything andI know He loves you more than us ever!!

Career and Political Wave

Since my last post I really havent't had a time to sit and quoting something for my blog. Yeah, this new job is really tiring..physically but mentally it is just fine! Working in a totally new environment where I'm the only my race in their establishment. But these people are nice actually except when it comes to political matters I'd rather stay in silence because I'm not really good in this matter and also my communication langua is confusing hahaha. Day 3 of work I have started flu and it continues until today, I went for doctor consultation and got a sick leave for myself. But I can't stop myself to visit my long lost blog to provide updates. Erm...sorry Malaysian I did not go for voting that day because of the flu. Congratulations to the opponents party and I hope the greediness and also clumsiness shouldn't be over shown. Mandates from people are the important thing all of you should consider. If you can't win the whole state where you need to share with other opponents parties..please be moralized or else next term will be a disaster. Quit conducting selfish but take your time to plan. If you fail to plan then you plan to fail. Here is one of the reason why I said that: http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/3/14/nation/20643379&sec=nation

What do you get? Shame on.

Thank you.

Kakak's Ears Piercing Day

Erm..today Epi dah set a time for us to go out for groceries and makan-makan. Starting with breakfast at Rejab's. Actually Mommy wanted having Naan and Tandoori for breakfast but when we were there, Mommy quite frustrated because they only served Naan and Tandoori by late evening. Nvm..Mommy ordered for half boiled eggs and Roti Pisang. Kakak Roti Canai + gula and Epi Nasi Lemak. Later we went to Tesco..picking up those "out of" items. Then Epi said we can't proceed to IOI Mall because we have those aerosol with us. Kakak like frustrated because she planned to go to Popular book store to look for her Art subject work book. To please her..then Mommy took her for ear piercing. First shoot still ok, and after next shoot, Kakak's eyes filled with tears. Haha...But not bad for a 6+ years. Even Mommy did ear piercing at 9 years. Mommy still got time to snap few photos for her to remember this moment.

Hit by Psychotic Mother

This is the third day since Epi left us for his trip to Chiang Mai. And so many things happened during this period. Mommy's last working day with Resolv (uncertain), Mommy's been called for interview next tuesday, Mommy received new concern from Kakak's friend mother and Mommy's got fever! Urgh..quite a very tough week. The biggest thing was when Mommy starts receiving a "concern" from Kakak's friend mother. Not to mention her name here. "It is Unhealthy". New daily vocab for mommy. Erm..ok. Mommy admit that Kakak is quite agressive or so called pro-active. Sometimes quite controlling others and so on. Well, honestly I think that's part of children's development stage. If your children is shy and lack of confidence then maybe you should fine a way to manage that without blaming other people's children for being naughty or too smart! Too bad after I refunded the pocket money that she claimed Kakak always check for from her Grumpy daughter, I got them back with a note as I'll attach here. Come on la...6+ years u accused as domineering and manipulative. By which means?? Nobody's child is perfect, ok? Now I'll just make myself shut unless I heard anything from the class teacher. This lady must be really "one kind" which the origin I also don't know from which class.

I'm not sure until what extent this "Drama Queen" (as said by one of PTA committee) will be monitoring her daughter because last Wednesday I saw her car heading towards Cyberjaya and when I asked Kakak..it was confirmed she's been escorting her daughter for break! Huhu..that's not good. Kakak added that teacher said "ibu bapa tak boleh datang tengok anak waktu sekolah". Herm..lucky Epi came back on Sunday evening...but with flu, cough and fever...Haiyoh..Mommy need to take care of another patient now.

One day at Ting's Specialist Clinic

Almost one week Adam has got this kind of diarrhoea since his last immunization..but he didn't show sign of vomitting. Everytime he wanna Poo-poo..he looks so much pain. We went to see the GP but they said that's normal. Then his feces shown a not good sign..mucus with blood! Mommy planned to bring him to Ting Specialist Clinic but since Angah, Halimah and Aleeya came home, so it was cancelled. On Sunday by 9.30 a.m. all of us went to Ting Specialist Clinic. Doctor suggest Adam to be admitted, drip inserted and we need to stay there until 10.00 pm for monitoring. Doctor guaranteed Adam can recover after one full day admission. Epi asked on payment. Total RM380. Epi agreed. Then we all stay there like in a street ward..haha..because Adam's bed is his own stroller. To our shocked, another 2 kids also admitted on the same day. So, all of us stayed there, had lunch from Mamak restaurant nearby...emm...their nasi goreng ayam was so good! Their packaging presentation was not bad at all! Maybe we can come some other time for another round. Kakak was playing all day without losing any percent of her energy. Maybe the 100 plus drink helped her, Mommy guess. Adam need to be stopped from breastfeeding or even his formula milk. Now, that brought problem coz Adam need to "nyanyam" before sleep.Urgh....luckily Mommy had recorded the Cow song from Adam's pull toy. That helped him to sleep. But there was a time that Adam can't stop crying, Mommy secretly breastfeed him. Then can Adam went for sleep safe n sound. Time went by and yes! !10.00 p.m. Doctor asked whether we want to complete the 2nd drip which left about half a cup. We said No..because we're all exhausted waiting there..with the unpractical bench for seating. Mommy forgot to snap the photo of the mentioned bench. By 10.30 after settling all the bills we brought Adam home. And for the first time since last week he slept very well. Mommy like crying when saw Adam sleeping so sound.Be a strong boy yea Adam.

Kakak's School Registration Day at SKCJ

This morning was registration day for Kakak at SK Cyberjaya. Luckily at 8.30. a.m. So, still got time to wake up late.hehe...Kakak was so excited but nervous however sibuk dengan laparr yang tak boleh tahan. So, we drop by at Mommy's office to have lunch at Techno Cafe. Eppi met Mommy's bosses plak. Ingat nak senyap2 jer. :D. Aa...we missed one agenda which is to buy the workbooks for kakak. We went to the school once again to find out only few books left. Ha tulah sapa suh lapa2 lagi. Kan dah tak dapat buku. The rest will need to buy later.

Adam Izz'z first turning

Surprise!! Guess what? hari ni Adam Izz first time meniarap. Tapi yang funny tu..dia dah fell asleep since 9.00 pm..bangun kul 12.30 mengiring2..then suddenly Epi kata Adam dah meniarap sendiri.! Aiseh..terlepas peluang tengok macam mana dia turning..tapi takpe la..janji dia ok. Sempat snap gambar Adam dgn Epi. Happy nya!!

Adam Izz's story

Aha..confinement at in-law's house. Some people say it wasn't same as at your own home. For me, only God knows who's right or who's wrong. Hehe..Eppi not registered Ebi's name. Then got comment "Poor this lil boy..borned but without name" SO what? U delivered the baby? I do what I like to do ok. Adam put on his weight to 3.5 kg at Melaka. Opss..His officially registered name was Adam Izz. Eppi was fined RM5 for delay in registration. Hahaha...Hopefully no offence ya regarding this photo.

Birthing Adam Izz - Cont'd

Actually starting from the very first day Ebi was born, he has been admitted into NICU due to vaccum labor. Mommy had to travel from home to Putrajaya Hospital every day to breastfeed and look after him for a while until there was a night Mommy also can stay at the hospital to be with him. Ebi has got jaundice and put under photo therapy. But it was traumatic because this Ebi didn't want sleep under that equipment.He started crying until loses his voice. And Mommy didn't get enough sleep at all! SO horrible..Ebi owe Mommy a very good care when Mommy's old tau!! Tengok gambar Ebi..satu jer tinggal. The rest has been technically deleted by my lovely sister, Tya. %#*%@!*

Birthing Adam Izz

Still counting the contraction rhythm. Not so many changes. Gap was between 10-15 minutes. But Ma so worried if anything happen so she asked me to go to the hospital. So, everybody get up and we depart around 4.45 a.m at Putrajaya hospital. As usual, the unfriendly nurse welcomed us. Then I was put in the screening room for baby’s heartbeat monitoring. The screening machine belt was too tight..Argh…different nurse came in. This times a friendly one. I told her I feel breathless and she loosen the belt a little bit. Sigh…that wuz better. However, the opening was just 2 cm. Got admitted in 2A ward. 4 bedded room. So Mommy was left alone. The rest couldn’t join. Until lunch, still no progress, Epi, Adik and Ma went out to Alamanda. Then almost 3 p.m Mommy got to see doctor. Then doctor said the opening 4 cm but had to wait since the labour room was full at that moment. Suddenly a nurse came by and told that Mommy is they’ll break the water. Mommy called Eppi to hurry up here. Luckily Eppi, Ma and Adik arrived just before Mommy went down to the labour room. Down in the labour room, an Indian nurse preparing Mommy for labour and teaching the trainee nurse. The contraction was too different from Adik’s. It was so painful. Epi wasn't there.Mommy started to lose the energy but after 2 hours in the room Mommy delivered to a healthy baby boy. We called him Ebi.

Counting Time!!

Ma arrived at our house around 5.00 a.m. this morning. Mommy n Eppi picked her up at the toll nearby. Had a chit chat with Ma..then continue sleep. Then standby to go for work. Tapi when Mommy need to pee, there's a sign . The same sign appeared when Mommy last gave birth to Arisya! Ok..relax..take my time..complete all my assigned task. By 10.30 a.m yes! Successfully emailed boss. So, later we ent to Klinik Aisyah..since Suraya's like full house. That's normal..Monday blues..! Ok..at Klinik Aisyah doctor said no opening yet and the baby's head is quite far from the way out. So..Eppi suggest wanna go shopping at IKEA. But since Mommy like worried so we just went back home. Ma reminded to keep track the contraction frequency. In the evening we went out for walk at the playground. Can't imagine how messy Mommy's look that time. With BIG almost torn shirt and kain sarung..haha. Got tips from neighbour nearby. Thanks ya u all.

Izwa's Newborn story

Mommy reached office around 9.15 a.m. The big bosses were not around but Mommy still continue with User’s Manual thing. At 11.00 a.m Eppi called and told that Halimah already admitted for labour in one of Medical centre in Shah Alam. What a surprise! Halimah due date is supposed on 31^st August…why on earth so early? Maybe it’s her time!! After few callings and so on, by 11.30 Mommy left the office, took Adik from her nursery and met Eppi at home. Around 12.00 p.m we went to Shah Alam. “Ish…mana pula Jalan Bola Tampar nie” murmured Eppi…Mommy tried to call Paman…now we know how to reach the medical centre. Paman told us that Halimah had safely delivered. Another surprise…just now Paman said around 1-2 hours..it has been only half an hour…then she managed to deliver the baby. Arghh…we missed that moment. Finally we reached Umra Medical Centre at 12.45 p.m. The doctor and nurses were busy cleaning up the delivery room so we waited at Room 202 waiting Halimah and Paman there.

New parents ;-). Congratulations from all of us!

The Sweet Heart

Nur Arisya with her one and only new cousin..


Halimah had safely delivered to a healthy baby girl weighed 2.4 kg at 12.35 p.m. When will Mommy's turn gonna be?