A week after

It's been a week since Azim passed away.
Life goes on as always, but still it's different here without him.
Abah is still sad, his eyes welled up with tears everytime we talked about Ajim.
And so on


Just now, Iman asked abah
"Abah, mana Abang Ajim ni tak balik-balik. Dah lama dah."
Abah look at her, smiled and said..
"Abang Ajim kan jumpa Allah"
"Oooo"


Sometimes Abah will say, Abang Ajim kan dah takde.


The other time while we were visiting Azim's grave, Abah taught Iman.
"Abang Ajim kat dalam ni tau, ni rumah Abang Ajim sekarang"
Iman was like, ooo okay. But then she starts to ask who were inside in every grave.

Ahh sudah.