I don't know the history of my mother...what did I know was she were born in Teluk Panglima Garang, Selangor at 29th October 1928 according to her Identity card, and she was number 7 out of 13 siblings...She had married to someone before my father and had a daughter names Mahanum.....after divorced with her first husband, then she meet my father who was a Kelantanese...and all the stories begin.....

my mother at her young ages

the photo of my mother in Kelantan..just got married to my father

my mother and her friends at Kota Bharu police headquaters
When looking at her old photographs..suddenly i got my child photo..but not so baby la...

photo of me at 2 and half years old

my mother and me at Kg Johan Setia, klang, selangor

my mother( grandmother) with my aunties, friends and father

my mother, her sister in Red kurung, aunties, uncle and father
Everybody was confused when someone say that my grandmother is the one who passed away..to be truth..I was taken by my grandmother since I was child..and I didn't know who's my mother until I'm teenagers...thats why I called my grandmother as my mother..and even until end of the day..she will always be my mother...
my relation with my mother was not so close...because she's not the one who taking care of me and everything...I can accept that She's my true mother..but let the time decide and give me some space for it...
until next post
3 comments:
Her hair looks nice in the first pic. Tho it's covered by her tudung.
Wah! Aunty kamu oran puteh ya? Hihihi :D
Be strong Mimi...my sympathy to u
mimie, whatever happen in our life, we must go on ok...pray for her...al-fatihah
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