Back in Riyadh

Alhamdulillah my family and I are back in our home in Riyadh . As usual the going back trip has always been a tiring and gruelling sport for me. Imagine this with luggage exceeding 100kg ¹ , 4 kids ² and a wife — I would be sweating until we are finally on the plane and got a place to sit ³

footnote

1. OK I am a typical Malaysian who can’t live without our local food like keropok, cencalok or ikan masin – so we always pack all those food that we could not find in Riyadh.

I also brought back tons of books. See below .

2. Ammar our autistic son , always cries when he is sleepy or when he heard her little sister cried — its like a chain reaction of cries!. It happened few times and did I tell you that we had a 7 hours transit in Doha?!
Also Alysha (adik bongsu la katakan) asyik la nak berdukung — banyak songeh betul. And the boy+girl in the middle — Sabrina and Imran would always been in a continous arguments and poking at each other !

3. I have experienced a random seat flight — which separated the whole family though our ticket clearly indicated we should sit on the same row!