kerbau.

when i was a kid, my father and i went to feed his buffaloes near to a swamp in our kampung. then he called me to sit with him, on a small hill at the back of a trench.

he told me that he decided not to send me to science school in pekan. but to a smka in jerantut. then slowly my tears fell through my immature cheek. i wanted to go study there. i was one of the two or three students, who achieved 5 A's in upsr during that time and it was not easy to be called to a science school.

but he had his own reason. my sister already there plus, the smka is near to our kampung. it was really hard for me to accept his justifications. since then, i learnt that some part of our lives will never become as what we have planned. and i am living in it.