Hazard

The flight yesterday was T-E-R-R-I-B-L-E. I hate flying. I'm scared of flying. I was so scared, even the buns sweat. All I was thinking, my kids, my family, and maam. Mokcik besides me, took out The Quran and started ngaji. I prayed wotever that comes to my shrinking mind. I was still shaking when we touched down, and called maam.