30.8.2006 -That day we have packed everything on the roof of our Citra for the holiday only to picked the kids at Qaifarah and to shoot to Terengganu. Aleeya have gone already with abah and mak (arwah mak) . When we arrived at Qaifarah, Farhan's breathing was so bad that we can see a hole right under the middle of his throat each time he inhaled. We really thought that it is just a normal flu and cough. but when we saw that his stomach was like a big wave in the middle of the ocean... we immediately took him to the clinic nearby...

The doc scolded us for not bringing him earlier..he then gave a referal letter to bring Farhan to Hospital. We went to Columbia Hospital and immediately he was warded.. there goes our holiday plan... Anyway for the sake of not wanting to dissapoint Farhan and little Firas that time, we decided to book 1 big ward and all of us pretending we're staying at a hotel except that this hotel have only one bed, so the rest have to sleep on the floor... what a day...no 3 days exactly...
Farhan is an asthmatic child which we only found out that day...