Life: how far do we know that the life we have belongs to us, how far that we know our closest friend whether he feels the same like we do. Where are we standing actually in the fake life or in the real life, or are all human in world are dreaming from the world after, dreaming in thinking of the past happened in world, who are we humans, we should recognize this as well we know alphabets in world.But this place of recognizing plays a question mark.It is true that the religion we have has proved enough all our life. But, shall we just stop understanding things until that limit only.Life is only once, we should understand and experience things or matters as much as we can.We need to have expectations on how will we lead our future life.Things could turn Topsy turfy without understanding this.
After all i have mumbled with my words, i want to relate our matter of discussion about a story which is basically almost similar to the concept of The Bad, The Ugly and The Truth.The Story That i have named as
"The Torned Cloth"
The story begins when this woman Nur Aisah Bt Sulaiman got Married to this man Azman Salleh B.Mohd Fadzli in the early 70's. But, they weren't happy, they were sort like bored with each and other, they had been in love quite long before marriage.Aisah will always be unhappy. Azman was a dropout at school, jobless and the irritating part is he is a drug addict, Aisah, even knowing all these habits he have, she endured it as she loves him still eventhough she's bored with him she still loves him.Years passed by, Asiah had 3 kids already with him, the eldest child is her son Fadhil, second is her daughters, Mariam and Norliza. At one time, all of these childrens were at preschool, bad part is they were always mistreated by their father when he was in high of drugs.Aisah would always fight with him to protect the childrens, then, he was looking for Aisah s hidden moneys for him to buy his drugs, all that money is Aisah's hard earn money after cleaning houses, clothes, tailorings and selling Kuih's
