About 3am on 15.12.07, we were awaken by the sudden door bell of my house..mum quickly went down to check out what happen...soon after, I heard her calling me " Leng, quickly come down now, police is here!" ..Without hesitating, I rushed down..before interacting with the police, I realised my dad's motorbike was not there..hence, in my heart, I had a bad feeling, thinking "Police must be here to inform my dad had met an accident."
"Miss, do you know who is this?" (the police shown me a paper, with my dad's name written on top of it)
"yes, he is my dad!"
"He has been admitted to the General Hospital."
"oh, what happen to him?"
"sorry miss, we don't know. We were told to inform you that he has been admitted."
We were all stunned..immediately, all 3 of us (mum, sis and me) rushed to the hospital, located opposite my house..when we were at the ward, the nurses requested us to wait for the doctor, before seeing my dad..apparently, doctor has something to tell us..while waiting, I looked around the ward..all of the patients looked painful and sorrow..finally doctor came, a young chap (later I came to know he is only 29 years old)..
We were told that my dad was admitted by the ambulance, about 11pm++..someone found him unconscious by the roadside..doctor did a brain scan for him and found a huge blood clot inside his brain, about 11cm!! and dad's blood pressure is extremely high..after consulting with the specialist from Sg Buloh Hospital, it was not advisable to undergo an operation..hence, doctor had to give him some medicine, hoping to bring down his blood pressure..unfortunately, medicine did not help and he passed away around 3am++..in another word, by the time we were there, he had already gone..In my heart I was thinking "maybe doctor wants to tell us that my dad was admitted and he is well now after medication, you may see him in ward no. XYZ"..I never expected that bad news to come, especially during the Christmas season..The news is too shocking and unbearable..I was crying sadly because we did not get the chance to be by his side when he needs us the most!
The nurse led us to my dad's bed..He was already covered up by the white cloth..The nurse asked us to unwrap his face, for formality sake, to confirm he is my dad..I did it and the sadness grown..He looked so pale and in pain..Sis and mum couldn't hold their tears anymore and they cried..
It was already
Being the eldest in the family, I had to handle many things and I have to be strong ..With the help of my church pastors and members, the funeral service was smooth..
I would like to extend my heartiest gratitude to all of you, for helping my family and I so much during this difficult moment..
To Rev Hong, Pr Ang & Pr Yoke Keng: Thank you for your comforting words and help, especially replying to my sms 4am in the morning to help us with the burial matters.
To my cousin, Kah Hock: Thank you for accompanying me at the hospital, awaiting to collect my dad's body.
To May and her dad: Thank you for accompanying us to the Fairy Park office.
To CG members, church members, friends, relatives, colleagues: Thank you for being with us during the wake service of my dad. Your presence, care, concern are much appreciated and will always be remembered.
To Mark: Thank you for driving back from Kulim, 5 o'clock in the morning and accompany me from 15/12-25/12. Thank you for lending me your shoulder to cry on, your comforting arms. Thank you for everything.
I am sorry that I couldn’t list down all the names here..may God bless you.
Please continue to remember us in your daily prayer, especially my mum..I knew she is very sad but I hope God will comfort her and she will take care of herself, for us.