labbai kallah.....

god, the hardest part was to leave hud!!

i sent rania to school dat morning coz i dont want to cry!!

but i did cry on leaving hud.

HUD! I MISS U!!!

beg paling besor adalah beg orang single ok.

eh anak orang uzbek ke ni??

ya habibi ya maulana...ana sudah mau berangkat.

omar was such an angelic boy! no complaints whatsoever, no whining, no crying, no stomach upset...

for 9 hours ok.

i, on the other hand, was vomiting despite taking novomin.
tulah dia orang banyak dosa.

i was so relieved we were out of the plane after 9 gruelling hours. (meant for me)

omar was well-behaved throughout.

here at madinah immigration.

it was such a speechless moment the moment i saw that light behind.

i told omar, "omar, tengok lampu tu macam dlm azan kat tv."

hotel lobby.

omar looked tired rite?

but no....

he was excited in the elevator...

so we thought ok, sorang semayang kat bilik la sebab omar nk tido....

oh tidak, lepas mandi, tk penat jugak.

we came to masjid nabawi for maghrib and isyak.

that white n brown background on the ceiling was so nostalgic to me.

but omar can be so adventorous la. risau.

coz dia merayau masa semayang.

ish, tk concentrate den.

this was during subuh dis morning.

serene.

calming.

if i had rania n hud with me, it wud be perfect.

one day i will bring the whole bunch.

plus ahem ahem.

sape nak teka tk dpt hadiah pun.

hahaha.

before zohor.

mom, papa suruh tengok payung tu.

those payung really helped.

ni budak nakal ni. tk takut langsung dgn orng2 badan besar berjubah hitam.

at raudhah.

makam rasulullah s.a.w.

behind is women's entrance.

door number 25 ; pintu uthman bin affan.

beli kopiah.
mom, jgn jeles, kitorang dh tawaf kedai.

buah-buahan adalah wajib untuk tuan haji kita.

sekian.