On 29 December 2012 as I was waiting for the TV3 2000 hrs
News Bulletin I got a call from my nephew in Ipoh that my brother Mahmud bin
Abdul Hamid answered Allah’s call at 1830 hrs.
Aged 65, Tenaga Nasional retiree, grandfather of two (2) Brother
Mahmud passed away at home soon discharged from Ipoh Medical Center. As
reported he succumbed to heart attack. He passed away complaining that he felt
weak and faded off peacefully.
Soon as I got the shocking news I immediately made a few
calls to close relatives to inform about the demise. Over several phone calls
with my sister in Ipoh we had several alternatives where the body would be
lying in state and finally buried. I made the final decision that the body
would stay put in his house at Pengkalan Impian and laid to rest at Pengkalan
Pegoh Muslim Cemetary. So happened Tuan Haji Shariman (my roommate during 1999
Haj) called me from Ipoh agreed to arrange and oversee all the prior burial
rituals and will make all arrangement and undertake all responsibilities.
Without hesitation I accepted and agreed to his gesture.
The family left for Ipoh at 0030 hrs with moderate speed and
arrived at my mother’s house at 0330 hrs. The other brothers & sisters had
arrived earlier.
We arrived at late Brother Mahmud’s house at 0830 hrs on 30
December 2012 and paid our condolence to his wife and two (2) children. Tuan
Haji Shariman was there and I was very confident that everything would be in
good hands. Tuan Haji Shariman is a family friend too. I was touched when
Mikail aged 3; Brother Mahmud’s grandson sat on my lap thinking that I am his
late Grandfather.
Tears were rolling as each of us kissed Brother Mahmud while
his body lied motionless and bid final farewell before taken into the
hearse.
Ustaz Rahman, Mahmud’s brother in law arranged for the last
prayer to be held at Masjid Al Hidayah, Pengkalan Pegoh. Everything went smooth
as per schedule.
Brother Mahmud was finally laid to rest at Ipoh Pengkalan
Pegoh Muslim Cemetary at 1100 hrs. Thank you, Tuan Haji Shariman and Ustaz
Rahman.
I was deeply moved to see my aging mother witnessing her son
being buried and surely a great loss to her. My Mother was right at the edge
witnessing her son missing from her eye sights. Brother Mahmud often did an
errand for her by driving her to the Clinic and wherever she wishes to go. She
is going to miss late Brother Mahmud badly as she moaned to me. I comforted her
as Allah had wishes so and life has to go on.
Everybody has to go someday, a matter of time. Only Allah
knows when.
Al Fathihah.