Tell Me Story

He looked at her. He smile, the sweetest smile that she always treasure.... "tell me some stories, i want to hear some stories... whenever i am with you..."

She laughed, "i only saw you yesterday.... mana ada story lagi.... except being busy with the kids..."

"Hmmm.... just tell me anything...."

"Okey..... today ustazah said.... bla..bla..bla.... the ustaz also best, maybe he is young so penuh dengan semangat...."

Than... thats it.... nothing more to tell.

Lately, whenever he is with her, he will asked her to tell him things..... he wants to hear her voice.... looking at her face, how excited she is when she is telling him things.... he don't mind listening to her ramblings, eventho sometimes its really sounds very childish.... 

And she, whenever he asked her to tell her story... she will get so excited, start cracking her mind, finding stories in her head to tell.... 

Thank you Allah.... for the moments, for the experience, for the life, for the bitterness, for the sweetness.... Alhamdullillah....