LIMA.....:) (PART 2) Before checking out from the hotel. We exchanged phone numbers. While on our way home in the ferry to Kuala Perlis. I received an MMS of a picture of him standing in front of my favourite fighter jet, the Sukhoi-30MKM. Favorable to him because I've always wanted a picture of a real Sukhoi-30MKM. Although he actually knew that during the LIMA program, I have been taking thousands of pictures of Sukhoi-30MKM. Several months later, we still contacted with each other and up to a point, he invited me to his house because his mother is hosting a Hari Raya reception. Unfortunately, there are non of my family members who could send me to his house. I preach the news to him, a few minutes later, I saw in front of my house and imposing a red Mitsubishi Lancer. How shocked I was when the pilot came out from the drivers seat of the car. Then my phone rang. Ah! Indeed, the man standing in front of my house was him, the pilot. Once out of the compound of my house, his eyes did not blink. I was correcting my own shirt for fear something was wrong with my own shirt. Once I get into his car. He said, "It seems like we have promised to wear the same color, just like a bride ". At that time, my face turned red with embarrassment. When we arrive at his house, I was impressed because I saw a stately wooden houses. I feel like we are in a village. The house with a concept of a compelling modern village. I shook hands with members of his family. His family treated me as if I am also a member of their family. Soon after the event, he send me home. When we arrived in front of my house. He handed a letter and an exceptionally a small box to me. At first I refused to accept because I had just met with him, less than a year. However, after he pushed and in order to protect his heart, I accept the grant. When I open the letter, it surprised me when he quoted a verse that have threatened the peace of my soul, “I love you”. The verse has made me unable to sleep for a few night. Coupled with the gifts given to me. I am not willing to open it. My sister helped me to open it. He presented me with a toy plane model Sukhoi-30MKM. I was happy but at the same time I fear. I fear the matter involves a question of love. To be continued.....