THE NURSING HOME

It was a good Saturday morning when my classmates

and I started our journey to Rumah Aman, a nursing home
at Jalan USS 7/13 , Petaling Jaya. We went there by bus. It
took about one hour to reach there. Pn. Norazita and Pn.
Alimah, our teachers also accompanied us there. We where
there from 11 am till 4 pm.

My classmates and I went there to learn about their life

and to spend time doing charity work. The old folks are very
kind and happy to see us. We sat together while listening
their stories. Some talked about their families and some
talked about their life. Some of their stories are very upset.

At the afternoon, we had some tea and biscuits that

was provided by Rumah Aman. The joy and the laughter
during the meal made its special. After that, we read some
newspaper for them.

Then we played some games. They are many

interesting games that are suitable for them. Such as, riddle
and puzzles. Their face are very excited and happy. After
that we sang a song. My friend, Daneal played the guitar
while the others sang Old Mcdonald song. The old folk name
Uncle Leong very good in singing.

We also met Puan Nur Sarimah, the owner of Rumah

Aman and Uncle Roshdi, the second person to join the home.

When it was the time to leave, I felt very happy

because I had visited the old folks home. I also felt very sad
to leave that home because I had assume them as my
grandparents. These old folks did not have any shelter
besides this home and they did not have the comforts I had,
but they did not moan. Before I leave the home, I gived
some gift to them for their remembrance.
Farisha 3
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