I'm miss my SuperMak and SuperAyah teribbly.
They've been staying at my litlle flat for few days before the departure.
Everyday when I woke up, I can hear my SuperAyah's voice recite Quran at next room.
While SuperMak in the kitchen preparing coffee for him.
I just want to broke down and cry.
I need my siblings a.k.a my baduts to cheer me up.
But Hazlami drove himself to Penang on the night my parents left.
And Hidayah drove all by herself to Terengganu yesterday.
I'm counting days to meet them again.