Breather ....

Time is running pretty fast now, a week has passed. I have reduced my teh tarik sessions with my friends lately, now I am really a family man!!!.

The kids had not been fit for school until last Wednesday. We (me and my dear wife) had no choice except to sent them all to Abah's house as early as 7 am for the past few days. At the same time, my wife had been terribly busy at work (me too, infact), we drove to office seperately (cos, in case she was late, at least I can manage the kids). Went home as sharp as 5.30 pm, fetched the kids at Abah's house and managed dinner for them (bought meal thru home delivery, to save time).

On last Thursday, Irfan and Yasmine were fully recovered and ready for school. They have morning school session at Sekolah Kebangsaan and Sekolah Agama in the afternoon. Again, we had no choice, in between those sessions, they were transitted at Wak Razif's house nearby for food and to change clothes (millions of thanks Wak...). When the afternoon session was done at 5.30 pm, once again, they were stationed at the same place for shower while waiting for us to reach home. Imran was at Abah's house whole entire day.

At home, we had to segregate the work to save time. I did the laundry whilst my wife did the ironing. I washed the plate and glasses and my wife did the rinsing. I went to Tesco to buy groceries whilst she cooked at home. The kids was forced to help us whatever and whenever they could. All the house works ended around 10.30 pm everyday.

At the same time, Fik invited me to join him to Kuala Selingsing for a two days casting trip. That sounded great but the situation did't allow me to go, leaving my family just like that in a hectic condition. I have told my wife the same.

On Thursday at 2 pm, my wife called me with a very happy tone - "my mum is on the way to KL, we have to fetch her at Puduraya this afternoon". Oh my god, I was really relieved - you just imagine that you were surrounded by enemies and suddently a heli came to fly you out. The first thing that made me happy was that no more that Irfan and Yasmine have to be transitted at Wak Razif's house anymore. Same goes to Imran, no more sending him to Abah's house since my mother in laws was going to be around. At least 50% of our hectic was reduced....fuh ....

On the same nite, my wife asked me whether I plan to proceed with my casting trip. I sadly replied nope, "I will not leave you all like this". She replied, "you can go ahead, it's ok, I have my mum here but for only for 1 nite".

On Friday nite, I packed all the fishing equiptments and headed to Kuala Selingsing. Spent a day there and reached home on the next day at 2 am. Not really matter on the catch, but what I had was a good breather after a week of very hectic life....... Thanks dear...