another eulogy

i know about her past. a very strong person, with a very strong heart. some people would have taken their own lives after going through everything that she had gone through. her husband, whom for everyone in our family, was her savior. no matter how dirty those pages were, despite the hateful talks behind our back, he accepted her into his life in the name of God and love.

he was diagnosed with cancer about three years ago. that time, the doctor said that he only had three months left. but i got to see him during raya celebration when i went back home last two years. in the same year, they finally got to hold their first child, though their DNAs do not coincide at all, i saw and felt the true happiness. their happiness. their son is now about one and a half years old. and his dad had to leave him. forever.

i pray for mak uda's strength. as well as fiqri's, the little boy.

pak uda... you will always be in our hearts.