BUT! for just a fleeting 9 days! I could BARELY feel the 9 days! even when i spent almost every minute with them...well, at least every single day. Everyday's packed to the brim, everyday's a memory to last.
Some bonds tightened, some new friendships forged...some places revisited, and some virgin entries to local sights. In short, there was just something to look forward to everyday.
It felt like a dream that lasted nine days. Ask anyone involved. We couldn't believe seeing the kids sitting next to us, we couldn't believe they had homestay at our houses.
I never felt so elated for a long long time. But all's passed and gone...
Of course, for every beginning there is an ending, an ending that was painful for the relationship had been so strong.
Once again, I will return to Fajar Hidayah...insya-allah.
:)
Fikri, always super hyper
with Mr President and wife
me and my gentleman, Agus Safari
Performance at Ayer Rajah CC
Singapore skyline they admired
Fika kecik, simply adorable
at the bridge outside Fullerton
Pak Erwin, Rai and Pak Salman
while waiting for fireworks
my boys waiting for fireworks
a very good impersonation
truly Junaidtehm *think snacktime*
4 kids legs and 3 bodies...hmmm
Fikri and violin at my place
Mum's wish to provide a meal for them
he said he felt an earthquake
their first time surfing net
the boys at the merlion's mouth
Muhib e muazzin at the zoo
witk pak salman at the mrt
look at rocky rockclimbing!
pak hamzah still young at heart
at lil india close to midnight
but the internet interest him more
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