Today is a Monday.
And I miss going to Marina Square with Putera every usual Mondays, like today.
Going for lunch, walking around that never-will-get-bored place, studying at Esplanade library, or simply random movie trips.
I miss having mee soto at Makansutra.
I miss having nasi ayam penyet at the foodcourt.
With Putera Ali.
I need to hear his voice.
I need to know how he is.
Tomorrow is supposed to be the day he reaches Pakistan.
I'll wait.
If not, Wednesday it shall be.
If not, other days then.
I'll still be waiting.


- I'll update about Mother's Day soon.
- I'll reply the tags soon.
- I managed to record the toddler conversation!
- Im struggling with school.
- I need Putera to assure me, I need to hear his voice at least, at this time of the month.