Today I sent hubby to KLIA without kids as his flight is in the afternoon. This time I was totally in a different mood n situation. Looking him walked down the escalator to the immigration counter made me really sad.
I used to see Nabila sad n gloomy face with tears down her cheek n now I am alone saying good bye to my hubby. I sturdily holding back my tears n kept saying to myself, be strong..
I then walked back to the car park slowly weakly with lots of things in my mind.
I already missed him. When fetch kids from school, their non-stop questions were – Where is Ayah? Has he gone back? Did he tell his boss that he’s not going there anymore?
I pray that hubby will have a safe journey.