There's something like a line of gold thread running through a man's words when he talks to his daughter, and gradually over the years it gets to be long enough for you to pick up in your hands and weave into a cloth that feels like love itself.
Dear Ayah , Thanks For :
- Jaga dari 1997 sampai 2011 . Makin sihat sekarang =)
- Bagi duit belanja tiap2 bulan walaupun Fahmiey boros =)
- Beri harapan waktu semangat Fahmiey dah hilang =)
- Sanggup Travel every week to Kuantan utk tgk kami =)
- Holiday dekat Oversea every year =)
- Bawa pergi Klinik waktu Demam
- Sentiasa ingatkan kitaorg supaya jangan hidup bermewah2 =)
- Ada dengan kitaorg waktu hari2 penting =)
- Beri kitaorg kepercayaan utk berdikari =)
DIA RATU HATI SAYA =)
Surabaya 2011
