"Family is like branches on a tree. We may grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one..."
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| (PakCik is bedridden) |
On Sunday, the three sisters planned to visit our sick uncle in Kluang.
Pak Cik is my dad's youngest brother. He is staying with his ailing wife and has been bed-ridden for a while now. Looking at him lying in bed reminds me of my Abah.
May he be well looked after with love and care by his nine children.
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| (Mak Cik is not that well too) |
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| (Buying the famous Air Itam Putu Bamboo) |
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| (Asam Pedas lunch in Jalan Padang Tembak) |
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| (Having Coffee and toasts at Kluang Train Station) |
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