Puan Norazah Masrom

Wow! It had been few days in the row that I'm updating my blog! What an accomplishment! *Pat at my own back*

To those who don't know me, hi there! FYI, I have many friends in this world, all over the places. But I have only a person that I call as my best friend. And today, I miss her so much!

She is my friend since we were in college. We attended classes together, study together, shopping together. She is the first friend of mine that met Juma. She was there on the day I fell in love with Juma. She was the one who dress me up for my first date. (Seriously, I'm holding my tears when I;m typing this out!)

When I had no where to stay, I stayed with her. We fought a lot, but we easily forgive each other. I'm not shy of showing my dark side with her. We hold up many secrets together. We share our dreams as well.

Our husband blend well together. So do our kids. Her kid(s) is like my own to me. I didn't attend her wedding due to transportation problem. She didn't attend mine since her father was ill. I didn't visit her when she delivered her first son as she delivered him far away from KL (why oh why??!!). But she visited me when I delivered Aaron! Yay!

I think, in my freaking opinion on myself, I think it is hard to becoming my close friend. Why? Because I'm so unpredictable. As mush as I admire my husband patience on me, I also grateful to have such an understanding friend. Sometimes, I just tell her the situation and she can tell what I feel.

She is now in the United Kingdom, accompanying her husband pursuing his study. She is heavily pregnant, too! How I wish that I can visit her. I miss her. I think she knows damn well that I miss her.

*I have a photo with her that I pretty much love it (cos both of us look good in it.. what else??!!), but its in Juma's phone. Deym!

Yeah! Till we meet again, Azah. Anywhere you are, I love you!