1. One of the memories that I still can recall is when my dad got back home, with his old car (plate number PM4879). I would be waiting for him on tangga-batu, jumping happily. It was always late evening, when he finished his part-time job; taxi.
2. Everytime I got sick, he would carry me around inside our house, and asked me what I would like to eat. Usually, I asked for anggur hitam. Back then, it was rare and expensive. So, it took him days to get it for me.
3. 4 or 5 y.o., dad made an offer. If I could memorize sifir 1 sampai 12, he would gave me RM2. I think I got that money, lol! Never realize that made me really good in Mathematics when I was in standard school.
4. He joked around with me and teased me a lot. I remember riding his back and neck when we played kuda-kuda. He loved to get-together and cooked for big crowds. We kids would get together and having fun with with each other.
Good old memories...
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