I'd like to remember a normal day like this when I'm sitting at my drawing table and I'm on my laptop. Mama's playing bejeweled while rocking Daniyal, who's now coming to 2 months old, to sleep.

It's a quiet Friday night, Aida and Azri are sound asleep on the sofas, Faris is, as always in his room on the computer and Abah's out at the station waiting for the tanker.

It's like a "time stands still" moment for me i guess. This is perfect.

Something I'm gonna miss one day when I get older. I'm 18 coming to 19. Say 10 years later I'm going to be looking back on a day like this on one of my worst and think about how good life was. Family in one place, everyone's healthy and doing well, I'm not stressed out and worried about anything at the moment. So, everything is perfectly fine right now. The way it should be.

Alhamdulillah.

To whoever may be reading this, have a good night. :)