:: Anisa and Aris ::
The day of my final paper, Anisa passed away. Anisa is Dila's 9 year old sister.. and she passed away to leukemia. Dila with 4 siblings.. who would have thought that Nisa, the youngest would have such a battling disease at such a tender age. Dila told me last Dec that Nisa was diagnosed with leukemia. I was in US at the time, so that was ok.. however, when I came back last January, I didn't make it a point to visit. I was too busy being self-absorbed in my never-ending love dramas where as I could have touched the heart of many, just by my presence and my support.
What a horrible friend I am. I'm not horrible in general, however, this incident has made me feel very, very bad. I know I can never turn back time and it is done with, however, guilt will always remain part of me.
Days will always bring me back to 2001, where Anisa and Aris were tiny tots. Aris was 3 years old, Nisa 4. Dila and I took them out on their first date together. Well, their only date. You know how boys get as they age, how they are soooo not friend-ing girls. I can still remember the images I took with my camera as Nisa and Aris held hands going up the escalator.. how cute they were playing together at Megakidz. I don't have that many memories to keep as I never took the time to spend with my friend's family.. however the memories that I do have, I will cherish.
It is sad knowing that Nisa was a week from celebrating her 10th Birthday. It's even more heartbreaking knowing that her family had bought her a pretty dress and Osman had bought her a baret all the way from Turkey and they were unable to give it to her. As much as we all think it was unfair of her to leave (her beloved family esp.), who are we to question the Almighty. I am amazed at how Nisa spent her days.. for a 9-year old, she never left her prayers, even though she was sick. She read the surah Yaasin and did solat Hajat. She has put most of us to shame in fact. At least, my mother seems to think that she has put Aris and myself to shame.
Regret is a really harsh thing to live by. After seeing that kids too, can leave us at such a young age, i told myself to start treating my own brother nicer. However, it is not easy for a person of my age to go easy on an 8-year old who is in need of a good foundation. Now is his crucial moments growing up. The friends he mixes with, the things he picks up from school, his study habits, his attitude and the way he communicates among family and friends. Also learning from my own mistakes and experiences, NOW is the time that I am also wayyyyyy harder on him. And he doesn't get that. He doesn't get WHY. I bet you, he must think that I'm the most horrible sister there is, at times. Always so hard on him. Always screaming at him.
One day you will know why i'm so hard on you, Aris. Maybe you're too young to understand now, but I hope that one day you will understand that I'm hard on you only because I love you. Should mummy and daddy ever leave us, you're all that i've got.. and I don't have any idea how i'm gonna manage either, but you can be sure that i will. So, til that day, I am gonna make sure that you have a good foundation at life, whether you like it or not.. and i'm gonna love you every step of the way.
