My mother is staying with me until Friday. This Saturday, she's going to attend  her cousin's kenduri in Melaka. But all depend on her health. Yesterday, bang ngah took her to a clinic first before they came to my house. He told me that they went there a few times this month. But both of us understood the situation. Our mother is 82 years old. Need to take a great care of her. 

I always chat with her.  We talked about my late father, tv drama and the coming weddings. Every time, when I was in my garden, she would sat on the chair watching me or she would check the plants. Same when we were in the kitchen, she watched me cooking. And as usual I would bla, bla, bla whether in the garden or in the kitchen. She loved listening to my stories. Well,  I think so.