Monday, March 2, 2009

25 years..

25 years ia a quarter of a century. 25 years is not a short period of time. Throughout the years so many things happen, may it be good, bad or ugly. If a bachelor reaches that prime age either a male or female, it is the best time to settle down.
As for me the number 25 brings back lots of memories. Last 25 years, my husband Ibrahim proposed me. We were in Terengganu at that time. He was working with UDA as the regional manager. I was only a telephone cum telex operator with Tractors Malaysia. Being in a place called Terengganu, there is no such thing as going out dating alone. No way at all. So we communicate through the telephone. Those days there's no handphone. So, me as the operator, will have all the previlage in answering and making calls for everybody especially mine. Hahahaha...lucky me. Sometime the manager got so angry with me but what can I is in the air!!!! Now my husband and I are happily married and hope to stay happy ever after.
When we celebrated our 25th anniversary on 10th December 2008, my husband asked me what I wanted for that very special day. I did not ask for anything because he's been taking care of me, nursing me , loving me with all his heart...I can never ask for more. 25 most beautiful years of my life and hope to stay the same or even better until the end of our journey. Thank you Allah for this wonderful gift. Alhamdulillah.

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