All this time. Watching people go in and out of my mom's hospital room, put me in the brick of crying. All these people really care about my mom that they are willing to come out. Some can only meet and give her mental support. Some gave financial and mental support. But I know that everyone loves her. 

Something that I realized, many of those people are my mother's ex students. From the first batch in Al-izhar to my batch, they all came, those who loves what she does and how she does it. My friends also came. But what amazed me the most are the students from the first batch. 

They all remember my mother and came for her. All the alumnus from Al-Izhar gathered money to support my mother's medication. It's amazing and very touching. I don't know when I'll ever be able to pay them back. Truly grateful to Allah.


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