MOSKVA & GORKY

I left my uni this morning on 9:50 something because I need to catch up bus to KL on 10:45 from Bandar U . Before that I sat for my Law Test and it was surprisingly easy than I thought . Maybe that was because my friends and I study hardly last night . And the bus reached KL on 2:00 something and my dad called me when the bus reach KL Sentral .
My dad : Bila lrt sampai kat KLCC call ayah, ayah datang ambik (nearest station from my home is Taman Melati so my dad have to be informed earlier)
Me : OK

When the lrt stopped at KLCC station, I called my dad .
My dad : Haa , turun kat Masjid Jamek la . Balik sekali dengan ayah (my dad's office is near to MJ)
Me : Alamak ayah, MJ dah terlepas .
My dad : Hmm tunggu ayah kat TM la kalau macam tu , nanti ayah datang
Me : Takpe la ayah, (my name) naik teksi je
My dad : Isy, ayah tak harap la . Bahaya, (my name) sorang-sorang
Me : Hmm, okay

Guest what, I waited for my dad for 1 hour and 30 minutes at TM. And that was really turned me off . Dah la tak bangun sahur ._. I am not saying anything when I am home, cause I know my dad was tired and there was a heavy rain before . When my family and I iftar(ed) , I asked my dad's permission to go out this Saturday and iftar with my girlfriends . Again, the answer is no . Because my dad does not like his daughters keluar malam which is I asked him for buka puasa kat luar .

I am a bit disappoint since I miss my girlfriends so much . But when I re-think, family comes first . It is not I am always ada kat rumah and berbuka sama-sama with my family . Girls, I am so sorry . We are still young and I am hundred percently depend on my parents to decide the good and not- good things .

Ayah , I do love you and thanks for everything <3