Her favourite class got their taste of medicine due to half-way efforts. All these while, they have been fed with sweets. Too much sweets, can rot your teeth. So, they are almost at the rotting stage. Prevention is better than cure. Had a short shock-bitter medicine before dismissal of class. They better buck up on their working attitude, else the tigeress might show her claws once again; which is seldom seen in this close rapport of gems she has.
Oh well, knowledge aren't for her gems alone. She has a long road for her path of knowledge. This long road includes the long, thick pages she has to read before her battle with the pen and papers starts tomorrow afternoon. The long, thick pages which to her, are excruciatingly painful in her brain. Hoping to be given the Nur and compassion by Him to help her understand easily. Please let the ink flow gently tomorrow. She needs it very very much. And she hopes that her friends who read this pray for her...
And she also prays for her cousin's well-being on her special day after her own brother's special day last few days...
Grow beautiful my child,
Either Ukhrawi,
Or Duniawi...
Listen to your parents my child,
You'll seek happiness,
It's all worthwhile...
Hopefully,
you'll be among the Qur'anic generation,
The young caliphs...
Nurfatin Syukrina...
I love you my dearest cousin...
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