Finally, I got back IPG. The start of new session to my campus life.
Well, yesterday was a very tiring day, I got back yesterday here at Gaya, (woah ! so early kan??)
I from Sandakan by BIG BUS back here, KK.
My tears broke down yesterday when my parents accompany me, I tried to hide it, I did it!, but deep inside my heart, I cried out loud. I realized that my parents sacrificed too much for me, They give me money for this month ( Hopefully, I gonna use it wisely, no spending2 too much ).
Actually, I'm not going back yesterday because the ticket already sold out. We are panicked for a second at that moment, then a few minutes later... someone cancelling his ticket, my parents just grabbed the changes just like that, and I got a TICKET, Thank U daddy and mommy. Its a few minutes left before the bus move, I haven't breakfast, and no extra time to spent the precious moments with my beloved parents. I hugged my dad and my mum and kissed my lil' sister... and in hurry, I get in into the bus. I waved my mom and dad, and my lil' sister with hidden tears in my heart, I know that I'm going to missed them for the next couple of month.
I missed them already just now, my home, my hometown ... *so sad, i felt so lonely.
I don't know ! it just only a day, I already damn MISSED my beloved family and my hometown.
Even though, I'm not spending too much time through out my holiday's week. *my parents actually not around for a day (its on Tuesday, I guess). But, at Sandakan, I spent my time with my family.. a moment I never forgot at Sandakan when my dad got sick, my dad already complaining about the hurt at his stomach ( its on Kidney area actually).
Its on Friday, when we're just arrived at Sandakan, we went out for a breakfast. My dad seems fine for me. Then, surprisingly my dad want to go back home just after our breakfast *usually, after we're have our breakfast, my dad will come along with us. So, he went back home, a few hours later, my Dad call my mom arguing that he's cannot move because of the pain. So my mum told me to get my dad to hospital, I PANICKED !.. I just left my mum without anything in my mind but just GET MY DAD. I grab a cab and told the driver to my home, I picked my dad and we're going to HOSPITAL. I brought my dad to the emergency section ( because it's a holiday, so only emergency cases will be treated by the hospital).
Honestly, I felt stupid when talked to the Medical Officer, "erhhmm... daddy siia sakit perut" lol! WTF with that. But I pointed to my dad, I saw he's like want to falling down. Maybe the Medical Officer realized that it my first time with this. So, My dad get into the wad. Fuh ! finally... but I felt more stupid because I don't follow in the wad. I wait like a crap outside the wad waiting my mum. Then, my mum finally appear, so I told my mum that Dad inside there.. and she said why you not with your Dad. I said I have no idea I can go there.. So, my mum get in.
Finally, at 4 pm. My dad got out from the wad. I relieved.
Huh! That was the very first time I ever face this situation.. hurmm.. I think I've done a good job.. ehehehee.
What is the most important that MY DAD recovered even not fully but at least, he's fine now.
I prayed for my parents healthy. Amen !
Moral for that DAY, I must act quickly and be ready. Alas, nothing can be changed.