teks: To make a long story short, on my journey back from KL, I took a night bus. I was scrolling through Facebook reading about the late Pak Yus Jambu when suddenly I couldn't hear anything and my body felt distant from me. It's hard to explain something that others can't feel. I started to babble in the bus, asking to complete my obligatory Isyak prayer. Alhamdulillah, the bus driver helped me fulfill my request. I felt embarrassed for putting him in that position, but at that moment, I was running out of time.
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