It started with a problem that leads to many other problems.
There was supposed to be a discussion to sort those problems – if not to solve them.
But some people refused to discuss – they are beyond that stage.
The failed discussion leads to arguments – ugly ones.
Arguments built tension – became more intense as hours passed.
Tension created eruption – rarely seen.
There were people scolding, shouting, pushing and punching.
There were knifes.
There were policemen.
There were people crying.
There were neighbours looking.
At the end
A father disowned his only son.
A mother’s heart broke into million pieces.
A daughter hoping for ‘hikmah’.
It was a terrible weekend.
How was yours?
7 comments:
Nomee, Moga-moga ada hikmahnya. Stay strong, girl...
Kak Dilla @
Thanks kak.
Nomee..weekend aku dok rumah bela anak jer..
anyway, if you need someone to rant out the steam, i'm just 2 roundabouts away jer from your office..
be strong..
berat...
saper punya wiken yg kau cerita ni.. if it yours.. be strong n take care..
mine biasa2.. mata sakit.. kepala sakit.. tapi yg paling risau.. bila anak sakit..
Bayam & Aishah @
Memang berat tapi kena redah jugak. Thanks you all.
wow..it sounds major..whatever it is, take care n be strong.. moga2 ada hiknah di sebalik semua kejadian..
as for me, aku sakit gigi tahap gaban.. huhuhu...
-Alin-
Alin @
Aku tak ingat when was the last time aku jumpa dentist. Kalau jumpa pun pasti sebab sakit gigi. Tak pernah nya pergi sesaja check. Rasanya kena gi gak this year.
You get well soon ok.
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