Today is the day where I was born 35 years ago. I remember, I stayed with my real family till I was 6. One day, my late father packed my clothes up and said "We are going to place, a nice place". I assumed that it was a vacation. I wondered why my father brings me alone. I didn't care much. The only thing...it is a vacation...hoorey. After crossing border checkpoint then straight to a remote "kampung". Then we reached to a house, very original-old-malay style-wooden-house. Looking around.... gosh where the hell am i. No electricity. No nothing. I thought we just dropped by visiting relatives. Arghh!!! It wasn't. They are my new family. Ohhh no. About one hour chatting with the folks, my father said goodbye and left me there. I cried out loud. He said he will be visiting me every Saturday. Time by time, day by day I waited first visit of parents.
My 1st school at Sekolah Kebangsaan Kuak Hulu ( at that time, ada lagi sekolah reban ayam - dindng buloh atap rumbia)had hard time. It was different from what i learned before. Different language. But i went thru very well. 6 years spending there. I have learned a lot. Living with adopted family, you can't expect to get same like your real family treat you. NEVERMIND... One thing i learned, "respect others before you want to be respected"
I miss my friends there... Damang, Pak Mat Debeng, Biwek, Man Toya & lots more. Where are they. Maybe one day i'll pay a visit. I had a great time with them.
That is it. life goes on. Build own family...have kidz. Happy birth day to me..hhahah
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