The other week, while we were in Klang and preparing our things to leave for my Hubby's hometown, I found out that Tricia's passport was missing. I tried to search everywhere and turned the room upside down but couldn't find it.
Then , I tried to recall if I was able to collect Tricia's passport when we passed through the Malaysian Immigration after our Myanmar Trip. I vividly remember that Tricia's passport was the last one to be stamped (with their custom rubber stamps) . But suddenly I was not so sure if I took it back and put in my bag.
But after asking my hubby about it, he said he was sure that he saw her passport a few days ago and remembered that Tricia touched it. But then, we just couldn't find it and prayed that we'll find it before we go back to Taiping.
There were already so many thoughts that filled my mind because I've heard that the Malaysian Immigration is so strict. They don't simply replace lost passports but they do investigations, interview and etc.
But the following day, as I was doing my last stage of packing for Taiping. There I saw the red passport on the floor!! But I was sure, I looked at that place the other day but I was just so overjoyed and relieved that I was jumping up and down. Thank God!!
Then , I tried to recall if I was able to collect Tricia's passport when we passed through the Malaysian Immigration after our Myanmar Trip. I vividly remember that Tricia's passport was the last one to be stamped (with their custom rubber stamps) . But suddenly I was not so sure if I took it back and put in my bag.
But after asking my hubby about it, he said he was sure that he saw her passport a few days ago and remembered that Tricia touched it. But then, we just couldn't find it and prayed that we'll find it before we go back to Taiping.
There were already so many thoughts that filled my mind because I've heard that the Malaysian Immigration is so strict. They don't simply replace lost passports but they do investigations, interview and etc.
But the following day, as I was doing my last stage of packing for Taiping. There I saw the red passport on the floor!! But I was sure, I looked at that place the other day but I was just so overjoyed and relieved that I was jumping up and down. Thank God!!
4 comments:
ha.ha.ha. could that be a sign of memory gap? He.he.he.. Just kiddin! :)
Wow jumping...literally?? LOL.
Praise God. =)
Huh! Praise God!...It's in there. Bit scared while reading it....but smiling and praising God after all!
yup.. thank God its just there~
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