In loving memory of my beloved wife

When i arrived after the trip to KL, I was already exhausted with fever and flu. The throat was flaming painful. Immediately, I went for a hot shower for some relief and soaked with water. I always believed water is the nature of curing. The condition improved after the shower as I could regain some strength. I knew it would be for a while before the illness took charge. And so I had myself a quick dinner and swallowed the hated medications.

I wrapped myself inside the blanket and thinking of many many things. The first thing came to my mind was to give a call to both kids who are with their grandparent. I said I love them and the elder one smartly asked me to take care and rest more. I could hear the voice of the little one and it was rather a cute little voice. Kids, I love you.

I turned on my macbook and start typing out all my belongings in draft and submit it as a will if there was anything to happen to me. In fact, I had little to leave for the kids but I do believed all of these should be well cover up to their uni-life. I sent this to a most trusted friend of mine.

Now, here I am still with flu and fatigue. I would fight the intrusion of disease. After all, I still have an incomplete mission to be fulfilled.