Yesterday was Sunday, the 19th day of Syawal. Yesterday, I lost my aunt.
And I was not there went she breathed her last breath. I was at his office, wanting to do my paper while he wanted to do his work. We we supposed to go only for a while and be back later after settling our stuff, instead we did not managed to do anything because the moment we arrived I got the phone call from ayah saying that she’s gone.
I should have wait.
I should have hold her hands longer.
Because now she’s gone.
And no matter how many regrets I have, she is not coming back.
I hope you are happy there makcik, our prayers are with you all the time.
Till we meet again.
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