Ijured Day 2
I was so worried about my son’s hand. 5:25pm, i packed everything and rushed back. I was 5 minutes early. what to do, my son is more important than work.
on the way home, my sis called me. she said the burn was quite big. she saw that when she’s picking up her children from the same school as Zihni. uhuhu.. i got more worried. but i couldn’t talk much as i was driving.
before picking him up, i stop at PKNS to pick up my dinner. i ordered that since at the office lagi. then i went to pharmacy to get medicine for the burn. soon after, i went to the top floor. looking for toys as a present. hoping it will cure the pain la. mcm rasuah la ni… only then i went to picked him up.
i saw Zihni on the floor. Tgh main kot. Normally, he would be so happy if he sees me. But not today. merajuk kot. i called his name a few times. only then he smiles and come to me. i saw another boy hit his head. but soft hit la. i wanna scold the boy but some how i didn’t. i called zihni a few times and at last he answered.
“how is he today? did he complain about his hand?” i asked his teacher.
“no no. he is OK. he did tease another kid today. this one la.” pointing at another child. not the one hit him.
ops… lucky i didn’t say anything about the hitting. my son is the same. normally they would fight on toys la. kids la katakan.
hhmmm… i was so worried the whole day. and this tough boy was doing fine. but thank Allah SWT everything seems OK so far 
and presenting the injured hand…
Injured - Hot Iron
This post is suppose to be published on the 2nd day of the event which was suppose to be on Thursday 8 July 2010 . but i postponed it until today. (auto publish)
