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A tribute to ABAH

assalamualaikum :)
here my tribute to my man of steel!
hehe.. I wrote this with my kekma 
and this is actually for my Oral Communication class.
If there are any grammatical errors
I am so sorry since I am in the process of learning :P



uhibbu fillah abah wa mak :')


. He is my laughter, my happiness, my tears and my joy. Tn. Hj Zainal bin Lateh, my father.
 Abah…a lovely husband to a beautiful woman, a responsible father to five children and a grandfather to four grandchildren.  As time goes by, at the of 54, he is still the same, my role model since the day I was born. People could say that the perfect father does not exist, I actually do not know if that is true, but what I surely know is that my father is perfect for me. He always made me feel good with his warm words, praise and advises. He guides me to step through this wonderful life. We have shared both joy and tears together.
Abah made the biggest impact during my childhood. Looking back, when I was seven years oId, I refused to go to school. Abah is the one who was really excited and hope that I will be succeeded in my school time. He bought me everything in pink, bag, stationaries and lunchbox set to coax me. On the first day of school, Abah accompanied me for the whole day, he stood outside of the class patiently waiting for me to finish the school session. I thought he might not be there for the next day and yeay! I don’t have to go to the school. But, it was the other way around. Every single day, he sent me to school, held my hand, brought my bag and sent me right in front of my class. I told him, “abah, I don’t want to go to school, I hate it”, Abah smiled, but I know that he cried inside. He convinced me and told me how importance and fun school is. Abah believed that “hard works never betray you” and Alhamdulillah with all his sacrifices and hardships he has gone through to raise me up , I was be able to believe in myself and went to school.
          Today, I am here in CFS IIUM, yes this is might not a big success for anyone else, but it is a big success for me and of course for Abah. Words cannot express my love towards him. Thank you ALLAH for giving me such an amazing and awesome man in my life. May ALLAH protect him whenever he was, whatever he did, wherever he went. Indeed, a dad is someone who
holds you when you cry
scolds you when you break the rules
shines with pride when you succeed
and has faith in you even when you fail.


Last but not least, I do love you Abah..

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