Woke up early in the morning and my husband was already late for his breakfast outing with friends. To make things worst, he had no idea where the venue was! When he mentioned, I remembered passing that place before and offered to drive him there.
It rained heavily in Shah Alam . As usual, the drivers got so excited and ended with many accidents along the way which caused massive traffic jam...I hated being traped in a traffic jam, so is my car! After dropping my husband who was already almost an hour late, I rushed back to Shah Alam to attend one of my religious class at Yayasan Restu. This time the traffic was good, smooth sailing. Eventhough the class already started half an hour, I felt good for being able to be there...Alhamdulillah!
I left at 10.30 to pay my last respect to a teacher who passed away . The widow is my friend who taught in the same school I last served. I fetched another old friend at her school and we drove to the mosque where the last ritual was held.
There were supposed to be two classes but I attended only one because I had to attend a funeral of a dear friend's husband who died suddenly in his sleep last night. He was a healthy 50 years old man and actively involved in sports. He died in the arms of his beloved wife and their two children. May he be one of the chosen ones in the eyes of Allah . Insyaallah.
That was not the end of my day!
