Today marks the 16th day puasa. I was called to buka puasa at the surau and an amazing thing happened. I could not find Zaki there and I thought he went elsewhere. Then when the azan came, I realised that it was Zaki, my dear son. I can feel my Goose pimples when I heard his voice! What a pleasant surprise.... How proud I was at that time and I realised Zaki had move forward....
It made me think that I needed to do something and most of all doa that he will be in iman forever.... Two years down from my singleness, we found our light together. I really hope Zaki will be able to guide the other kids to be better. The elders have faith in him and I am proud to be his mother.... Alhamdulillah....
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