Mom just flew to Mecca this afternoon at three pm.
My family took leave and I rushed from my office to the KL International Airport to celebrate her first visit to the Baitullah.
When it was time for her to go to the departure gate, we all hugged mom and some of us cried. I took some photos and felt the emotional moment.
As I type here after looking back at the photos, now I do realize this feeling call love from a son to a mom. Strange, I am in tears too.
I wish mom a safe journey to the holy land and have a great time there, and have a safe peaceful journey home, bringing a new spirit, courage and who knows, her own achievements that we do not expect to happen before, when she comes home.
We all love you mom.