Forever After #4: Izzah Nadiah & Fadzlul Hayat

This post is going to be like a lengthy wedding speech.

Here's to never growing up, woahh!

First of all, Alhamdulillah and I'm so glad that finally you made it through these years to this wonderful day all your life. Izzah Nadiah who is my high school mate since 2004 when we started our study in INTEP. She came in second intake, as long as I could remember. I can't quite remember how we started to tag along but since then that we acknowledged each other as sibling. Perhaps we both have a lot of things in common, so that was how 'sibling' began. She's a bright girl, athletic, extrovert and pleasant to be with. Actively involved in netball in centre position, she's a ghost, you might found her everywhere in the court. Guess her petite physical helps her to move around faster. Me? I'm only a devoted watchful supporters sitting by the court. 

One notable trait that people found us in common was our loud sneeze, aaaaaacccchhhuummmm!! My class was located next to hers' which sometimes our sneeze sound alternately, the loud sneeze that sometimes some of us would make fun of it for the fact we didn't purposely freak them out with our blaring sneeze. It was natural.

The lame part about me, I was like the last pieces domino, the last to be hit and the last to fall. I didn't bother with all the gossips in the air like, A met with B at the intersection of Aspura-Aspuri, C stumbled upon an encouraging note on the desk from anonymous D, E kept his/her feeling for F because F already with G, love remain unspoken or, or, or H got a giant slate of Cadbury chocolate under the desk from mysterious I, to be true I only knew those kind of things right after we left school. Seriously. The same goes with Izzah that I had only knew she started to date Hayat then, which was long after all of us left school. Well, the last pieces of domino.

Fast forward, we further studies, we don't meet up very much due to distance restriction, and luckily Facebook keep us in touch. Ouch Facebook, speaking of Facebook, had I mentioned once there was a request-to-change-the-password-but-not-from-account-owner-itself tragedy? Not quite a tragedy actually, but sometimes it did get me grinned or chuckled a bit. What was this 'tragedy'? I think I'll keep the rest of the 'tragedy' untold here. And we were back again last year when I started to work in KL and there came Amiza & Saswe joining in which most of the times, there will be 4 of us hanging out together and all we love to do is sit and chit chatting all day long. Some would find us rather boring, it's like we didn't spend our time together other than talk and talk and food as well, when to think about that, perhaps our talks never have an ending. 

Right on 27th of April 2013, she officially married to her long time sweetheart, Fadzlul Hayat. I’m going to take some times to tune myself that she’s now somebody’s wife en lieu somebody’s daughter whilst her responsibility one level up. It's almost 7 years that you both have been together and the path for you together must have paved long long time ago in Luh Mahfuz. A generous, warm-hearted, cheerful, caring equal and forever a great friend of mine. And Hayat, by any chance if you read this, you should have known how lucky you are to have her by your side for all this while and Insya-Allah in years to come, you see, 7 years passed and you survived all odds, rocking situation and miles of rough distance, that's victorious buddy! 

To sibling and Hayat, may you both always sail in the same direction, sharing aspirations, hopes, dreams, laughter and co-sharing al conquests.