mama... when are u coming home

Last week was a busy week for me. I flew to Langkawi on Sunday; 1st July and i went back to KL a day after that. The same day, we sent to Bukit Merah to attend a meeting. I was in Bukit Merah until Thursday. I had many things to be settled, so I went back late that night and same with the next day, I reached my house late.

They are my vida

There was one day. I can say that a history for me. As I was attending a meeting.. well, it was a very long meeting.. so it was continued until night. At about 9.15 pm, my girl, Hannah called me. you know.. that week, I havent had the chance to speak with her.. even to see her face since I was outstation and came back late from office. She was asking me the super totemo killer question "mama... when are u coming home?" When I said to her, "mama will come home at 9.00". She replied..."ala mama.. I am mising to see your face so much. I miss u mama and I want you to be at home.. we are tired and sleepy and we need u to bring us to bed"...

I was quiet for a moment.

Can you imagine? It was 9.15 pm at night.. My children need me... and here I am... still in a meeting with the boss. And to tell you the truth... when I reached home, she was already slept. I was so upset with all the things that happened.

Am I a good mom? This question is keep running in my mind..

So last weekend, as usual, we brought the kids to have indoor activities. They were so happy especially Hannah. Hazeqah also was so happy.