Abah, balik cepat!

The house seems rather quiet with Abah not around. I hope he'll be back soon. I miss him scratching my scalp. He really knows how to garu, my Abah. No one else garu the way he does. He applies just the right amount of pressure on my soft, tender scalp. It's like time goes still whenever he scratches my itchy scalp. And I know my brothers miss him too. They love playing football with him in the evenings!

Three more days to Friday.