Yesterday's programme of MHI TV3 ripped me off parts of my heart, when a segment of Ahmad Adam Syukri was aired.
I cried watching it at the bus stop, on the bus to Perda, and again at the Perda bus stop waiting for Faidrol to fetch me.
I thought I will not cry after watching it several times, but tears never failed to drop, everytime.
Again watching it on my bed, cried.
Again watching it today (where I confidently said to myself I will not cry in the office big time, and I've watched it before so I should'nt cry) but I wept like a baby!.
"Adam tunggu Mama depan pintu syurga ok".
Hati kena siat.
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