Zoey - 1st day at Permata Pintar

Dear family blogers

2/12/2012 - Zoey already registered to Permata Pintar (Gifted Centre) UKM. He is doing Maths reasoning. Luckily Mummy managed to come back from oversea study tour to Paris and Geneva this morning.  We collected her at TBS ERL Train station. Zoey looks so happy and looking forward for a new chapter and new beginning to explore himself amongst the same group of gifted children.

About time, the bus is leaving Panggung Seni, registration centre to Kolej Zaaba, he still look happy until he the time... he huged and kissed Atuk Abah...he tears burst..same goes to others save of me.  We have decided to follow him till college and when we reached to the hostel...many parents were there....actually parents do not allow to visit their children  until 15/12/2012.

We decided for Zoey to take along his hand phone.. even though phone is not allow during the course but many parents had done it quietly... after hugs and kisses..we left Zoey with heavy heart..good luck my son...this is your place...be though and strong....We believe he will become a better person after this camp.

Right after we have a lunch at asam pedas restaurant..we received an email from one of parents we met during registration Kak Dah..she saw Zoey crying -  he does not have a room mate..he feeling scare and lonely... we rushed to one 7Eleven to buy top-up pre paid and luckily aunty angah was around..she assisted us to recharge the phone...on the same time we called to Permata Pintar to get them to assign a room mate to Zoey..atuk mama looked so worry....We decided to turn back to hostel....and bought along a mineral water and candy.....

Once reached..we managed to get one RA  (this is a man who has been assigned to look after welfare of the children while they are at this centre) to send the stuff we brought to Zoey..Zoey look happy since the problem settled...about to go out from UKM we received another phone call from him ..this time he asked us to turn back...once we reached the hostel ..one parents from Tangkak, En Asri was there...he claimed no lunch was served today and his son complained hungry...

and... drama begins...he cried to go home ..after 10 minutes.. we managed to comfort and gave  some motivational advise.. he begun to calm down..and joined other student to a briefing session..one the way home he called twice..one at the taklimat centre..we asked him to stop ..and remind him that..might centre will confiscate the phone and ask him to call us after 9.30pm quietly...

at home...Ryan look happy and jovial...but when Maghrib prayer came..he cried and thinking about his abang..both of them are very close and we use to pray in congregation...we really touched...when the time approaching 9.30 pm..all of us kept waiting zoey's call...until 11pm finally...zoey called us..his conversation..."Daddy can you come  tomorrow at 5.30pm...I don't have pillow to sleep.."..can you use your towel and fold nicely to use as pillow..I will...daddy i have to wake up at 5.00 am..how to fix the alarm clock..You look the left button and try to adjust up and down...make sure the hand point at 5.00....are sure.. you have to wake up at 5am..yes..too many pupils and we have to share toilets equally.... do not forget to charge your phone before sleep..I will come tomorrow with hangers, extra cloths and pants...Please come at 5.30pm on the Dot..Daddy..Good night son..good night daddy..later adik wanted to talks..Ryan looks so happy since managed to talk to his brother... abang did you take dinner..yes..how's food...okay..what did you ate...rice...do you have room mate..yes..do you scare..no.....i miss you abang..I look at Ryan he eyes full of tears.....good night abang....good night adik....

about 5.30am this morning..we received a phone call from Zoey....Daddy..I woke up already..are you showered?..yes..daddy the water is so cold...I used wet towel to clean my self..can you bring extra towel?..yes of course...I have to go Daddy..bye

after a few minutes..azan Subuh from one surau close to my house recited the azan...alhamdullilah..but daddy cannot sleep..keep writing this blog to record daddy's feeling..i miss you zoey..this a place.. may can assist you to explore your brain further..i miss you bolster...