About A Friend

I want to share something about Brussels today, in fact I already drafted it but there's another thing I think I should write about.

Two days ago, I had a dream. It's about a new friend of mine. I met her last July. She's an old friend of my husband actually. His ex-course-mate that is. But we've been friend the second we met. Then, last Aidilfitri, I've got a shocking news. Something bad happened to her. I didn't know how bad it was but the news itself was bad enough. I keep thinking about her, I went to her blog every now and then but no update. I mean, about her condition. I kept on thinking and waiting, till I had this dream. I called her in the dream, to know how she was doing. She was in front of me but I called her cell instead (that's the funny part). And she answered it! She said her state was very bad. She was about to tell me more and suddenly she had burst into tears. She couldn't talked because she was sobbing and shedding her teardrops at the same time. It explained me how bad she was.

Just now, I went to her blog again, and it was updated! I can't describe how relief I am now. She's regaining her health back, although not recovered yet. This thing takes time, a-many-months time. It took me a year++ to fully recover. Yup, I was there, in her shoes, that's why I know. It wasn't the same thing happened to me but it was similar. I had what they called as 'incomplete abortion'. But it's not me I wanted to write about so let's get it over with.

I just wanted her to be strong, patient, it's not the medicines who makes you recover but something in you. Medicines only help, but it's you yourself makes your body regain your health back (with God's will, insya-Allah). We'll pray for you from afar. God gives us rain but there are rainbow and sunshine after it. Remember, you are the chosen one.