Monday, September 17, 2012

Last Called Eid Celebration


Last Sunday, I went to my old schoolmate house
Been a while, we didn’t met
What I can say about her is that,
She is pretty but a workaholic, but kewl…
She love activities

It happened that her mum is actually my dad ex-officemate
Well we split it out when we met
She talk about my father…she quite closed with my dad
Even, my late mum really know her quite well

Well my dad actually work at the bank
He love to sing and perform, including auntie Puteh too
She told me that my dad love this song “Pasir Runtuh”
Plus even “Benawong Solo”, hey I love that song too…
It’s just my dad never told about which song he love
Even, when there is a function, his other officemate band that “Benawong Solo”
Coz he loved to create new lyrics, ahaksss…
She told me that, my dad is a great singer with his awesome voice…
I just smile at that time, knowing that none of this family member knows about me singing, ahaks

What I can say is that, sort of a summary, it run in the family
We love performing art
My dad and his siblings, my late mum and her relative
Me and including my eldest brother
He performs with a band in a bar…

Me with dancing sound a bit far from what they do, but I guess it also related to music too…
Me love ballet, but unfortunately it’s remain as only as a dream
But I guess, I was given a second change by being a gymnast
Well, I learn it by myself,
Watching, studying the movements that the artistic and rhythmic gymnast (girls) performing during training and competition

Back to the story, my dad also performed on theater last time while my late mum can play music instrument too…
They met up during a function, where my mum had to perform with her group and my dad was called up to perform at that function…that was their first meet.
Right after they married the car that driven by my dad was accident. Hit by a trailer. My mum only can give birth after 3 years of the wedding coz of the accident (that was what the doctor told). And since that they stop performing act. My dad and my late mum stop singing.
Frankly speaking I was grown up by a religious family. Not knowing that my parents are actually loves performing art.
It’s just that recently I began to discover one by one, start after my mum passed away. And now I know to whom I follow i.e. love performing art-music

Credit to the photographer during an event at Kelantan

Auntie Puteh told me that, my dad can afford to see a microphone. He will grab it and sing. Where it’s true, after his retirement, when he has no place to sing like before i.e not in front of us.

Auntie Puteh also told me that how deep my dad love to my mum.
Where suddenly I feel something inside my heart where I can’t explain it by words.
Then I realized that I miss my late mum
And also I miss my dad too
I missed the time where all of my siblings were still in school.
It’s just that I feel a bit apart with them
And I just miss it all
The only that I can do is just dancing for my life by myself. Nothing more.



Best regards
Ralph Abdullah