I received a phone call form my brother during my Deparment's CME cum lunch today. My cousin Zahrul , 21 years of age passed away . He was involved in a bad accident on his way to work. He was on the passenger's seat when a lorry just crashed into them in Serdang.
He is the eldest son of Pak Kup , my uncle - my mum's younger brother. He is the only son among the three siblings with Auntie Busu. Pak Kup was devastated when i called him as he himself ( a busy contractor ) was away in Muar helping with the flood.
I rushed to Serdang Hospital mortuary where his body was. The post mortem finding was consistent with what i suspected ; a really bad head injury which took his life instataneously. It was a sad scene during his body cleansing. Both my uncle and auntie was in there . Both of them could not hold their tears touching Zahrul. . Hearing the imam saying how Zahrul was suppose to be the one cleaning his parents' bodies made both of them cried.The whole family were in tears during kafan and i felt so much for them.
We buried the remains at about 6.15pm in a mortuary near their place in Serdang.
Seeing how precious life can be today , made me kiss and hug Dzaeffran on my way home....
Alfatihah... Allahyarham Zahrul bin Yaacob.