Gemes baca komen2 yang bilang ‘terganggu kalo ada yang bawa anak ke mesjid, shalatnya ga khusyuk, dll, dsb’ :))))) Mas mbak, ga khusyuk shalat itu ga ada hubungannya deh sama kondisi luar setahu saya. Mau kondisi nya silent kek apa juga kalo emang hati ga khusyuk ya ga khusyuk juga atuh. Stop blaming others for your…
I told myself that if I ever got pregnant again after Zal, I would love to have Dr. Citra again as my gynae. She was the gynae who helped me delivering Zal two years ago. And alhamdulillah, it happened. It wasn’t easy to get an appointment with her. When I called NUH last month after I…
Prolog: I am finally writing something in Bahasa again, haha. Well, this is going to be a series where I basically ‘FYI-ing’ some people’s judgment on my life. You know, so they can stop having assumptions. Why I will be writing this in Bahasa? Because Indonesian people is going to be my target. As simple as…
I remember the day I met you – it was the day when I started my new chapter. I remember the day I knew I love you – it was that time when my heart learned how hurt it is to fall. I remember the day I had to let you go – it was…
We had been planning to have another child since Zal turned 21 months old. We figured the age gap is just nice and I was just about to finish his right of having breastmilk for full 2 years, alhamdulillah. I fully know that the right to give us another child is His only, but as…
“…is this really his house?” Daren asked Aran in disbelief. Aran couldn’t answer. She was speechless as well. The house in front of them looked… unlike a house. Did we come to the wrong address? Aran asked herself. She pulled out a paper from her coat jacket: Tim’s address from Monica. She double checked the…
