Hi,Assalamualaikum,
From now on i will try my very best to update more often.
So i would remember exactly how i felt at the exact moment.
This post dedicated to my self and only for my personal reference.
Alhamdulillah,
Today marks the 1st week my husband moved in with me. Yippie! Life should be
about gratefulness . After almost 5 months + living separately , we finally can
become house mate for real. Many ask how i survived without him by my side ... it was actually pretty not hard.. i actually enjoy the single life for the first few months.
I still hangout with my friend for a slice of cake over dinner or simply movie date after work.
Because simply that's my routine even before married. so yes its not really a big deal for me.
During the day time , we are both busy with work stuff and sometime i don't remember i am a
married women, Sometime after work i went to few places, not straight to home without asking his
permission, and tiba tiba i teringat i should have ask right? so i text him when i reached there. Sound really funny . because i seldom to that.
Though, i still miss him . time goes by pretty fast, unexpectedly i really feel
empty and keep thinking bout him even though i am at my home town. I usually wont remember
where i left my phone cos living at home is paradiseeeee. But somehow i kinda lost, and thinking carefully ..... i should be with him. he is my home for me now.
So i were thinking, i think this is the right time to go to JB. but i never takes any action ( applying job etc) . because i really hates KL nowadays. The concrete jungle and stupid jam everywhere are killing me every bit of seconds. I need some fresh air to breath. He took the initiative to work here instead.
So now here he is and this is how the story ends. My fresh air problem is not settle yet. Can we move to Kuantan instead? Pleaseeeeee.
