My husband got a late call that Saturday night. Thought that it was just another crank call (unknown number), he ignored it. He went out early to the car workshop to fix the car lower arms cause it caused the tyres to be unstable and sounded funny every time the car hit potholes. At the workshop he received another call. This time he picked up the phone. His mother passed away..late the night before. He couldn't move because the car was still needed to be fixed. He called his friend and that noon he traveled back to Kelantan. He could not bring us along coz he wanted to go home as fast as he could and children would make it impossible.
However, they couldn't wait for him. They had buried his mother that noon itself. He missed to see her for the last time. I could not say much..it was a sad moment of his life. Al-Fatihah for my mother-in-law.