We were enjoying ourselves throughout the night at East Coast.Danced,Played sand,roll on the sand,Took gazillions of pictures and making faces while taking them till something unexpected especially to Faroze came.Every excitement just stopped in a split second,the condition of our surroundings turned silent as our brain started a war.Its a phone call from Faroze's uncle calling him to take a taxi and rush down to NUH right at that moment because his mum is in the hospital.It is said that she complained of having major headaches and her husband have no other choice then to send her to the hospital.

Faroze quickly packed up and Fiq accompanied him,then off they went leaving us 3 humans stranded in silence at 3am in the morning.The rest of the night wasn't the usual fun i had.Everything turned out boring soon after so Haikal and me went to sleep.

Morning sun rises as i took some snaps of it,walked around to get some fresh air while enjoying the cold breeze that swifted across my skin.Haikal woke up soon after,followed by Azam.Decided to just pack everything up and head back home since there wasn't anything else to enjoy doing at that point of time.Left the place about 10.30am.

In the bus while i was hearing the ourburst sounds coming from my mp3,I got a phone call from Fiq."Hello,Fir are you guys still at the beach?"."Nolah,we're already on our way back home.Why?are you coming back?",i asked out of curiosity.A sudden silence came from his side along with a whimper,"Faroze's mum just passed away."That news just send a mallet hitting on me.I was so flabbergasted and was speechless.We hung the conversation up by saying anything we will contact each other soon.Just like me,the message shocked both Haikal and Azam.Things went alil chaotic after that.

Upon reaching home,i bathed and changed into a fresh new outfit while awaits the green light from Fiq to meet Faroze at his house.Met Haikal,Nazri and Azam at the MRT station and bussed down to his place.All i could do was to console him on the shock he is in and try my very best to cheer him up,which was what we all friends did.The corpse of Faroze's mum came in the afternoon and i helped to carry it up into the house and into the bedroom.The day ends with a reading of verses from the Quran to bless the soul of Faroze's late mum and we friends went home.Planned to overnight and accompany Faroze but my mum won't allow me to.

Will be going to his house again tomorrow morning and do a proper burial on the corpse about 11am.

May god bless her soul and all the best to the Family on moving on and every single good things that should be laid on them.

She was really a good mum.The memories of her is still vivid in my mind when i went to Faroze's place and we would talk about ghost stories,how his father and her met and fell in love,crack jokes and her non-stop compliments to me.All that is left is just memories now.Hopefully his lil bro will understand the whole situation soon and that his mummy will no longer walk with him in the future again but will be carved onto their hearts.Amin.

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