I could almost hear her voice shaking me up from my daydream in the classroom and asking me to construct a sentence from the Arabic word given...
She was our KTAM principal since my sister's time - and that was in late 80s until she retired when we moved to SMKAJB.
She was Puan Hjh Zaiton bt Atan.
Thank you for being our teacher,
Thank you for giving us guidance,
Thank you for being our mentor.
Thank you for being strict on me,
Thank you for believing in me,
Thank you for aspiring me.
You are an inspiration.
Syukran jazilan ya Mudirah.
Al-Fatihah.
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