sweet moments wif him....2...

aku mengasihi bapaku..i called my father pak....seorang bapa yang lembut dan penyayang...ya Allah it's along time i hvent say the words.... i won't had him enough by my side...he never beat us but it's not a bad thing to do because we' re turned to be ok and he had his way to get through to us....when i was kid,i used to imagine things like hantu when night came....so everytime i scared i used to sleep by my father side....we loved spent time with our father..and it's not just me who loved to sleep near my father....my sis too..hehe...even if he went to memukat....i loved to come along but my father usually dont let me because my lil sis always bother to come along...so i had this idea with my father...i sneaked out and hid under the pukat so my lil sis did't see me...and that would make her think that it's fair if my father didn't took us both to memukat....as the boat took off and kira2x da smpai safe distance i would get out and enjoyed the rest of the day with my father...hehe...but at last she knew it and do the same things too...to me...huhu...we enjoyed things back then..as my father pulled the pukat and checked if any fish there,i would follow right behind him holding 'besen' for the fishes.Once i slipped a fish from my hand and the fish went back to the 'air masin'....hehe...my father didn't scold me ,but told jokes that i had lost one fish that could be mine later for dinner...i laughed and i really love it when he tell jokes...another funny thing is my father would never allowed me to get off the boat if only i bring my slippers....and it is really hard to pujuk my pak if i forgot bring ones...But there is one time ,my father,my brother,me and my sister went together and it was raining back there...it was raining during the time we pulled the pukat....and it was beautiful moments...ya Allah....i miss him....doa untuk mu pak...