Memory that will never fade

I went to one of kuala terengganu hypermarket yesterday, and at the personal care alley, i found sumthing that reminds me of sumone, sumone that i miss. With his hairgel scent, owh god i miss tokbah, hes the coolest grandpa i ever had. And mum told me once that the closest example of tokbah is my eldest uncle, but hes not around too.

I remember the day before he passed away, i jus came back from MIAT, i was exhausted as driving was tiring, as i enter my house. Along told me that tokbah fell down and his eyes slam on his walking sticks, owh i still can remember his face. Alomg told me that hes already in kelana jaya, busu's house. Along , abg ijam , bangah and me went to busu's to visit him, i can see the bruise on his upper cheek and eye. After chit chat for almost an hour, he told us that he need to rest, " k guys see you tomorrow, bye!" and we replied ok. Then we gone back to cheras. My mum stayed at busu's. The next morning as i woke up, along tell me that tok bah is unconcious so we rush to busu's. Less than 5 mins we travelled we received second call from mum, tellin that tok bah has passed away,


Tok bah we missed you so much, and the hari raya will never be tha same, our holiday in pd also will neer be the same.



And guys heres the picture that remind me of tokbah, his kind of shaver.


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