I would love to write yesterday, but words are gone. My mind was blocked. Clueless of what to do. Even now, after a long 9-hour sleep I still have the problem to focus on things.
I have a big heart. This heart I filled with many things around. My family, my friends and even strangers I met on the road.
And yesterday, one of my besties father got a call from Him. This girl I love, she said she needed to be strong but not knowing how. Her mother, her sister; everyone cried. So she cried along with them.
Before I go to sleep, we texted each other. She said something like this;
My life has changed. At this moment, I should be on my flight to perform umrah with my parents. But I know, ayah didn't miss his flight. He is on his flight to heaven.
Al-fatihah.
