Tadi masa balik dari Bangsar, aku dengar Era. Nana dan Jimmy dalam segmen menyelesaikan masalah orang. Mulianya hati. Hari ni sorang caller bernama Noryn mintak Nana dan Jimmy selesaikan masalah dia yang tak puas hati sebab seorang perempuan nama Shiela. Katanya hari-hari Shiela mengganggu boyfriend dia, sms every single minute. Tak de kerja agaknya si Shiela ni. Nana dan Jimmy pun temukanlah Noryn dan Shiela di talian. Masya Allah, diaorang bergaduh on air. Sebagai perempuan, malunya aku dengar. Bergaduh rebut boyfriend ni. Yang Shiela beria-ia kata boyfriend Noryn yang menggedik-gedik dengan dia. Noryn pulak sibuk mempertahankan kekasihnya. Kakakakaka... memang lawak. Itu boyfriend tu, diulangi baru boyfriend. Kalau aku la, senang cerita, aku berbaik-baik je ngan Noryn tu... kita tengok siapa yang gedik sebenarnya. Aku tak salahkan Shiela juga tidak Noryn. Tapi kesian tengok betapa ngengnya dua perempuan yang bergaduh rebut seorang lelaki. Kesian, kesian... inilah dunia!
Hari ni Nashwa asyik merengek, mungkin sebab aku tak layan dia sangat. Mengantuk daaa... tapi hari ni Nashwa pandai menjawab bila aku suruh dia tunggu, 'mak ngah masak bubur nasi dan mak ngah buat susu... lepas makan bubur nasi Nashwa minum susu and tidur. Ok?' Nak tau dia kata apa? Dia angguk kepala dan kata 'ya!' Comelnya... Lepas bagi makan bubur nasi, aku layan dia main dan sejam lepas tu bagi dia minum susu, lepas tu dia tertidur sebelum habis sebotol susu. Mak ngah pun apa lagi... selamat la sama, hehehehe... Pukul 6.15pm aku kejutkan Nashwa, dia merengek-rengek. Tak kan tak puas tidur kot! Dari pukul 3.30pm, selalunya pukul 5 lebih dia dah jaga sendiri. Nashwa oh Nashwa!
Ini aksi Nashwa lepas mandi semalam. Mak Ngah dia dera tapi dengan perasannya bila dikata cantik terus dia senyap dengan sengih-sengih. Bulatnya muka Nashwa... dah pakai tudung baru ada macam rupa Along versi montel. Hehehe.
It's been years since they told her about it
The darkness her body possessed
And the scars are still there in the mirror
Every day that she gets herself dressed
Though the pain is miles and miles behind her
And the fear is now a docile beast,
If you ask her why she is still running,
She'll tell you it makes her complete
I run for hope, I run to feel
I run for the truth for all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for life
It's a blur since they told me about it
How the darkness had taken its toll
And they cut into my skin
And they cut into my body
But they will never get a piece of my soul
And now I'm still learning a lesson
To awake when I hear the call
And if you ask me why I am still running
I'll tell you I run for her soul
I run for hope, I run to feel
I run for the truth for all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for life
And someday if they tell you about it
If the darkness knocks on your door
Remember her, remember me
We will be running as we have before
Running for answers, running for more
I run for hope, I run to feel
I run for the truth, for all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your wife
I run for you and me my friend
I run for hope, I run to feel
I run for the truth, for all that is real
I run for your mother, your sister, your daughter, your wife
For you and me my friend
I run for life
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