Since giving birth to Maryam..
I'm never rest..
Feel exhausted.. feel bad..
Travel for half and hour to send Maryam to babysitter..
Turning back to work..
At work.. yadayadayada.. u know...
After working hour..
Fetch Maryam and turn back home..
Fetch Fatimah..
Play with her..buai laju laju..hide and seek..and the list go on..
Praying in rush..
Maryam crying..need my attention..
Fatimah on bed..jumping with song lompat si katak lompat..
Coz i'm tired..
Exhausted..
Need helper..
Need rest..
But when i said letih la.. he will go..
During solat..i cried..
During doa..i cried..
And Fatimah comes to me..
Swap my tears.. and said..
"nape ibu sedih"
hears that...
my tears drop again..
Same like i usually do to her..
she do it to me..
My kids understand me better than him..
Coz sometime its too much..
I only have my kids and parent and sister who understand my feeling..

