Thank you abah. It is never too late to thank my loving abah who had allowed me to be as rude as si tenggang in the form 4 literature component.
My abah passed away 10 years ago when I was expecting my fifth child, my little Sarah.
He was such a disciplinarian, hence moulding me into a rather 'disciplined' teenager. I always hoped to find friends who could appreciate the beauty of self-discipline (in the boarding school I was trapped in). Hey, I like my school, and I had always liked it.
On the other hand, abah always wanted me to think out-of-the-box. I know, it was strange to be serious, conventional but at the same time, being forward-looking and brave enough to speak my piece.
But, that was exactly what happened during my teenage years.
Yes, I made mistakes along the way, and I wasn't spared the scolding from him. However, most importantly, he was a very responsible father who had only the best intentions ........ and he did it with a sincere love in his heart.
My abah passed away 10 years ago when I was expecting my fifth child, my little Sarah.
He was such a disciplinarian, hence moulding me into a rather 'disciplined' teenager. I always hoped to find friends who could appreciate the beauty of self-discipline (in the boarding school I was trapped in). Hey, I like my school, and I had always liked it.
On the other hand, abah always wanted me to think out-of-the-box. I know, it was strange to be serious, conventional but at the same time, being forward-looking and brave enough to speak my piece.
But, that was exactly what happened during my teenage years.
Yes, I made mistakes along the way, and I wasn't spared the scolding from him. However, most importantly, he was a very responsible father who had only the best intentions ........ and he did it with a sincere love in his heart.
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