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Assalamualaikum, and a very good morning to Madam Diwiyana and my fellow friends. Today I would like to share stories behind an object that gives sentimental value to me. Can you guess what is the content of this paper bag?? . I have my blanket here with me. This blanket gives thousand meaning to me. Perhaps, a blanket is nothing and just to cover your body when you sleep or cold, but it means everything to me. It is very special and has its own sentimental value. This blanket has the black and white stripes on its surface and made from 100% cotton. So I named it as Mr.Belang. The hairy surface trapped heat and provided me with comfort and warmth. Actually, Mr.Belang, my stripe blanket, reminds me of a painful temporary separation from my family. It all happened four years ago when I got an offer to study in University Malaysia Sabah which is recognize as the most beautiful university in Malaysia. Before leaving my hometown, my mother gave this stripe blanket to me. This gift is a sign of apology because she and my family members were not able to send me off to Sabah. They were not able to send me off due to money constraints. I went to Sabah via a flight from Kuantan to KLIA and then to Kota Kinabalu Airport alone. It was my first time boarding a flight. The funny thing was that I do not know how to untie the safety belt and I have to ask the handsome steward to help me. I also lost in KLIA for more than an hour in searching for my luggage. I spent one month in Sabah before got a call from BPG informing that I offered to further study in IPRM majoring in Sciences. At Sabah, I faced difficulties to adapt the new environment especially in term of food and changing in time. I felt delighted upon returning to Semenanjung Malaysia because I am no longer far apart from my family. In addition, Mr.Belang, my stripe blanket reminds me of the only cat that I love, Meow. For your information, I am not fond of pets because I am afraid that I might get bacteria carried by them. Throughout my 22 years of living, Meow was the only cat that successfully stole my heart. However, one morning three years ago, I rushed to my class because it was already late and Meow was locked in my room accidentally. Meow,
´ That is all. I would imagine the sweet feeling of being wrapped by Mr. Finally. I felt like screaming and wailing. until now every time I looked at Mr. . It is very significant in my life and if I need to go somewhere and need to leave Mr. it cannot replace my Mr. It only made a small mistake. Besides that. the next day Meow has died as he was rammed by a car in front of my residential block. I was the cruelest woman in the world. Unfortunately. I became impatient. life is empty. When I returned from class. I hope that memories of the only cat I ever loved. Upon knowing that incident. Thank you for lending me your ears. ³people living with memories. Then. I hope that one day I can share the warmth of this blanket with my beloved one and this blanket stays with me until the end of my life. because my bag does not fit. had a bowel movement on my bed. Even though I tried other blankets.Belang. and threw Meow out of my room. At that time.Belang. without memories. Even though he was in pain. I cannot sleep well without it as it makes me feel safe and secured every time it is around. It is like my good friend who often accompanies me in happy or sad moment. Mr. and the first experience boarding a flight stays with me forever. Now. Therefore. I kicked Meow and it fell on the ground. my heart shattered to see my entire bed especially this stripe blanket was filled with Meow shit and he was moaning in pain. I am still not satisfied with that. I have no sympathy towards Meow. after being with me for more than four years. Friend.Belang to have a goodnight sleep. I often thought of Meow and the feeling of guilt will come suddenly without plan.who had stomachache as a result of having ³sambal belacan´ several days before.Belang is always there when I need someone to wipe my tears or jump for joy. I have no chance to apologize to Meow.Belang my stripe blanket sometimes acts as an antidote to the deep yearning for my beloved mother. Mr.Belang my stripe blanket.