Reminiscent of the good old days.................

Salam,

15 years ago, in a school named SMSAH, there were 21 students in 5 Fitrah sat in the class everyday without fail. They were quite close to each other as for 2 years (1994-1995), they studied together just to pass the major examination; SPM. Right after SPM, most of them were separated as they chose their own preferences to further their study in the tertiary level.

AND......................................................
TODAY..............................................................................................................................................................
AFTER 15 YEARS,

They saw each other in a sort-of-mini reunion. I was one of them who was really glad to be able to see my ex-classmates when I was in SMSAH (a.k.a Jenan). Syidah was the host as she was the one who invited us to her open house today (3rd Oct 2010). We (Nisa & I) went to her house in Putrajaya after Zuhur prayer. We weren't quite sure how to find the house but we just tried our luck.

It was not too difficult to find Syidah's house because we were also given the map by her on FB. By the time we arrived, the three of us felt so overwhelmed with the reunion. Syidah was one of my closest friends in SMSAH and we sat next to each other in the class for two years! Once we went inside her house, we met Chessney (Muhammad Nizam) who came with his daughter and a son. Fathini played with his eldest daughter, Tasnim since they are at the same age.

Syidah (in yellow), Nisa (in blue) and Nizam (in stripped shirt)

There were a variety of food that Syidah prepared like Nasi Tomato, Nasi Ayam, Satay, Nasi Impit, Rendang, Roti Jala and Kari Daging. I didn't eat a lot as I was too excited to eat. So, I only ate a little bit of Nasi Tomato and Roti Jala while Fathini and Hafizah ate more of nuggets, frankfurters and other fried nibbles. We were busy catching up with our latest news and other classmates news. We shared some good old stories, most of them were the funny stories. I was wrong before this to feel insecure with my job now and other material things. It turned out that my ex-classmates didn't care so much about that as we understand each other and somehow support each other. Another ex-classmate, Mohd. Fadzli (Janggut), only arrived just before Nisa, Nizam and I wanted to leave. We didn't have time to chat for a long time with him because our kids were already restless and made some noises giving the signal "We-should-go-home-now!". biasalah anak2 tak nak bg peluang kat mak2 & ayah2 diaorg berbual lama dgn member2 We somehow stayed there almost 2 hours and I guess that's why our kids were restless at the end.

All in all, it was a really good reminiscent of our school days (when we were 16 & 17). We promised to meet each other again in the future with of course by having more ex-classmates to join. Before we left. we took a photo for the day.

Janggut (Mohd Fadzli) in red jersey with his wife next to him.