2 days Compassionate Leave.
It’s been a little over a week since we lost Atuk =(…
The funeral proceedings went on smoothly, but preparing for the tahlil 3 nights in a row - tired. I ate a lot in those 3 days too. I couldn’t resist kampong-style food. And durians…

One morning, I dreamt about seeing my late grandfather waking my dad up to perform Subuh prayer. Tersedar sekejap - pikir “Eh atuk kan dah meninggal”, I ended up sleeping back, until mom woke me up, then went to sleep again. Wengg betul.