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Villion Sonata ❤

Villion Sonata — my favorite music when i was 4 - 7 years old. 😖 lagu ni dlm hp papa. masatu hp papa samsung kaler silver yg tekan2 tu.

saya dgn adik saya suka dgr lagu tu malam2, bila mak saya tiada di rumah. dulu kan mak saya Pensyarah. jadi selalu ada kelas malam dari pukul 8 - 9.30 pm. jadi malam2 tu dalam bilik umi yang beraircond ,, kitaorg baring2 atas katil.. guling2.. papa masatu kat bilik komputer ( bilik dimana umi { selalu nya papa } habiskan kerja dkt situ ). jadi hanya kitaorg dua beradik je la, saya & Cika.

Kitaorg akan bukak music then dgr lagu ni. lagu ni lembut, tapi menekan. unexplainable. rentak nya sedih sgt. saya ni dulu ya ya hok sikit. jadi masa lagu tu tgh dimainkan, saya buat sajak. hahaha. saya cakap kat adik saya mcm ni ; " Bayangkan.... bayangkan umi susah payah.... bayangkan.. umi mesti penat nak pergi ofis.. bayangkan... umi mesti rindu kitaa... " > baca ala2 penyajak gitu. [ 😆 ]

lepastu mesti cika nangis. saya apalagi, benda sedih kan,,, so nangis jugak. selagi lagu tu x berenti mmg air mata tu deras la. tapi stat aur mata saya keluar, saya tahu saya akan nangis teresak2, jadi saya stop lagu tu. sedihkan?

now saya dah try cari dekat youtube lagu tu.. tapi x jumpa. sat gi nak try kat google plak. kalau x de, mmg x canggih lah. baik x yah ada gugel betul x?

ok..

cika and i , we were miss our ummii. 💔😿😿 in the past, present, future and forever, umi always in our heart and imaginary. i love u ummi. 💘

- fri, 30 dec 2016-
> 12.47 am. <

note : jgn sesekali percaya "time" dekat blog ni. salah. 👌

#memories
#us
#foreverlove
#nothingelsematters

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