yes,i have found my jersey back.

The end of Ramadhan. It is sad. No home cooked food, no family eating out around 4.30 in the morning. But yeah, it's a great Ramadhan. Everything is all set, baju raya bought already like finally. House all clean up,mop,smells nice. Except for my brother's room. Im lazy to clean up after him for the moment.

But yeah every body is happy. I am in my room chilling. My point here, to those reading this, take a time off, to think about those who are gone. Just take a second to offer one or two prayers.

Yes I am missing him. And I didnt know that, that is the first and last time we iftar together alongside the NPCC brothers.It is an honour to known him though it was such a short time, we saw each other grow up during our sec schl days with him developing into a natural born leader and an awesome goalkeeper. Alongside with irwan his brother, they taught me alot. You'll always be in my prayers awah Abdul Malik.(al-fatiha)

And Salam Aidilfitri to Everyone. And I apologies for the mistakes I have done. Maaf Zahir dan Batin.

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