On the 5 Mar, he called for a 'brilliant idea'! I said we talked once I arrived. He shared the logic and basically he wanted me to go back. I can see that it impacted him alot, he's not ready, he felt guilty and responsible eventhough I explained that he has no part at all in the whole thing.
But I decided to close my eyes and just follow his advice when RE shared that he's going to quit his MBA. Damn ! I would feel guilty my whole life man ! It's not what I wanted. Too many people that I love are at stake with my decision. He was soo happy when I told him about my decision. That nite with Pak Ngah lasted till 3 am. My head was soo heavy and I just don't know why. Friday nite, dinner with him...talked about the issue..felt a little relieved (had 3 hours sleep before that). No doubt, my decision break lots of hearts.
Spend the weekend at Kg, came back...my heart not in its peaceful state. Then I know that it doesn't work. I tried to put it at ease, but I just can't. As mom's advice, technicalities...then we talked. Kinda agreed, amicably and harmony.
Arrived at SH at 1am last nite (or rather this morning), grilled again. Till 5 am. Only manage to fall asleep at around 6 plus and woke-up at 3 pm !!! Seriously, kinda lost. Know what I want, believed its the best...saw the consequences...seing the plan and believed that I can execute it well.
Above all that, I prayed to God to guide me, to give me strength to endure all this. No doubt, one after another bombshell keep coming to me...is it a test for my failure ? Is it a test to see whether I prevail ? Ya Allah...guide me please...
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