really2 miss them..
....so bad....
everytime i sleep..
i dreamed of them..
felt so sad..so guilty..
but..i need to work hard..
i need to get my spirit back.
i need to smile..
i need do the best 4 them..'
my life..the reason why?why?..i'm still here..?
yes..of course, becos of Allah..
but the another reason..because of THEM..
always support me..always stay beside me..
i just want to make they happy..no tears bcos of sadness..
but tears becos they proud of me..
noemu..noemu..noemu..noemu...
miss..miss... MAK & AYAH.. FAMILY..