di bawah lindungan kaabah

*this posting is self-centered*

eagerly, i carefully opened the wish-u-happy-b'day wrapping. 'happy belated b'day'. ow, yes, i'm old.

hours earlier, i got a message, asking about a book which is avaible to be borrowed from the library, but no sign of it on the rack. the book i always wanted to read. a novela i longed for.

and the very book was the contain. i read it, and i wept. hamka: di bawah lindungan kaabah.