I cant wait,I have to see
what the world has to offer me"
I guessed that's what my daughter would have told herself when I was heavily pregnant with her inside my body. During the stage of my pregnancy,everybody were very concerned and gave all their love to me maklum lah anak bongsu yang nak melahirkan anak sulung.My hubby helped a lot and my mom would cook all kinds of dishes and packed for me.
We moved into our own apartment somewhere in December 1987. Since there are no furnitures except one mattress and two pillows,2 mugs and 2 plates ( all the presents that we received for our wedding are still kept at my mom's place ) We decided to make a kenduri doa selamat on the 2nd January 1988. I was 9th month pregnant and my body was huge...I walk slowly and everything I do was in a slow motion. So both me and my hubby went around the neighbourhood inviting them for our kenduri. My mom,dad,sis and bro and the rest of the gang helped peparing for the dishes at mom's home.
Since I am The special women,Iwas treated by mom like a princess ( at that time masih muda and lawa lagi...kooot) She prepare food for me and bring it upstairs so that I could eat..sedapnye..nasi minyak,kerutuk ayam and dalca.I makan the kenduri food and sebagai tukang rasa...hehehe. around noon I felt like urinating...but tak sempat nak ketandas there was so many water came out. I called my mom and when she saw me...she said it is time...your Air Mentuban dah broke..apa lagi...
Biasanye when a women dah dekat nak bersalin they would always prepare a basket full of kelengkapan nak bersalin in the car so that when it comes to emergency like this we are well prepared.
So..hubby took me to Clinic Roopee (accompanied by my sis and sis-in-law)...and around 7.30pm waktu maghrib maka lahirlah NIK BAIZURA BINTI MOHD BAUZI.
Dirumah ku ketika itu mom,dad and bro ( ketiga-tiga pun dah arwah dan yang paling kukasihi )became the host for our kenduri doa selamat masuk rumah baru dan kenduri doa selamat dapat anak sulung sekali...hehehe selamat selamat...tuan rumah berada dihospital menyambut orang baru...
I tickled Baizura"s tiny toes as I recited a nursery rhyme. Her round pink cheeks drew quickly upward,emphasizing the laughter that gurgled from her throat.
I kissed her chubby neck and whispered in her ear,making her smile."Someday you will have rings on your fingers and bells on your toes.Smile if you must,baby girl,but I never intend to let you know about anything but the best. No waiting tables for you. No dropping out of school until you have a degree from the best college. I want you to be somebody.You are special".
Tears dimmed my eyes as I talked to my baby girl. I didn't know how I would do it,but I would do it and she would emerge from this second rate existence to a respectable way of life. Not necessarily with money,not lots and lots of money, but I did want her to to be educated so she would be able to earn a decent living. I didn't want her to work hard as hard as I had. No..I was going to see to it that it never happened to my child.
Tika ini illusi penantian sudah berakhir..sewaktu kelahiran dimuka bumi ini,melihat dunia yang serba dihiasi keindahan,maka terfikir sejenak..apakah esok atau lusa maseh ada masa buat sikecil ini...bakal menjadi wanita teragung?...menjadi pemimpin yang termasyur?
Now,looking back through the initial years...Nik Baizura has becoming a women. Twenty Two years old today with her own vision and mission to succeed in her life to becoming an Architect.
My Dear child...sometime in life you may have drove on the rough road and making the wrong turn..therefore..live your life to the fullest..HAPPY BIRTHDAY sweeeeet 22 ...it has passed your curfew hours....hehehe ...We can't be with you always but we will be there for you as always......
ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMU...ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMU...ALLAH SELAMATKAN...........
NIKe BAIZURA..
ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMU....