“Papa…”
“Yes, Princess…”
“Bila mama nak balik? Dah lama kan dia pergi? Husna dah rindu sangat kat mama..”
“You still talk to her every day, right? ” Khalish meletakkan berus ditangan
dan mengambil tempat duduk di sebelah Husna.
“Bercakap dengan melihat lain papa. Husna rindu nak kiss mama. Rindu nak peluk mama.. "
Salam Cik Su...it took me a day & half to finished reading your writings'...a beautiful mature story...its like listening to a classical piece, humming through with a soft thud here & there...hhmmm its like reading a jodi picoult piece - in Bahasa Melayu...& yes yours has been written in my 'book-wishlist', out next year, right?...please update in your blog from time to time as yours truly here does not connect to any fb, twit, or whateveryoumaycallitnow!!!! sowiii all the best :)
ReplyDeleteSalam Zoora...I was waiting for you to finish your read.. :-) MasyaAllah.. alhamdulillah for your very kind comments ( It will definitely be pinned on my CK Review Board.. hehe)
DeleteInsyaAllah, I will try and update more teasers on blog (I m more active on FB.. huhu...)
Again, thank you and I am truly humbled.
Hugs!