Monday, the rayuan results is on out. I got not Johor or Pahang or Sabah, I've got.. *drum roll*
Melaka.
Haha. I think my first reaction was I got the rayuan and it's Melaka. My brain was definitely running processing mode because what I mentally prepared for back then was not this. It was not on the list of expected outcome in my mind. Told my boss, my other friend. She checked first and told me she did not get it. Huhu. So I was I don't wanna check yet. I wanna pray solat istikharah and check. But I told to myself I can't always wait out to take wudhu' and solat every time, I really should just ask Allah and pray because in real time, sometimes we don't have the luxury. I was feeling grateful and good that day. Also spent the whole day until night back & forth, whatsapping people. Trying to figure out the best facility, inform and noting their results. Slept late. And I was still half sick.
Tuesday, off day, 12 ish. Called JKN Melaka. Haha. I think I did spoke fairly good and bad also. Huhu. My speaking govern-ish skills nu-uh. So yeah, I got worried hearing Hospital Melaka and toxicity. Fearing my condition stopping my work too. So spent my whole off day which should've been a luxury Qur'an day, on writing another surat 'rayuan' which is more of a suitability request. Stressed out because of piling work. List A Kaunter (still not finish), writing this surat rayuan, and knowing I have the be the pencatat minit mesyuarat.
Wednesday, sent it in the morning. Spent another night, writing a response email. I want them to see I'm neutral, capable but with limits.
Thursday, finally to the masjid. How I missed it so much. 4 rakaat of tarawikh and continue and home because I was afraid no one else have the keys. Also, damn the meeting was so packed with makluman.
Friday, pushed myself. 20 rakaats, masjid. My mind was elsewhere. Upset.
Saturday, iftar IKRAM. Was able to have moments of refocusing but not grateful with getting a runny nose during solat.
Sunday.. I'm busy on my laptop. Also, little in a hurry for my Qu'ran reading.
I feel I lack so much doing and presence this Ramadhan. :(
It was raining beginning writing, now it stopped. Gotta fuel my car.
TGiaH