The amazing story
of raising kids by handicapped Abu Aman Bachik. Photograped by A.F.Yassin at
Azmi Khmis home in Taman Universiti, Bangi, 6 October
2012.
After
sharing my doldrums, tribulations and mishaps, I am yet to share with you
another of my invaluable experiences of raising and educating formally my five
kids minus two.
It’s minus two because my second child Aida
Nazarah is diagnosed as an autistic child. She is a special child. She was
suffering from fits as an after math of a bout of high fever which caused a
damage to her brain. This girl needs special upbringing, quite different from
the others. She cannot communicte verbally.
My third child Anis Ciik Syuhada was adopted
by my sister in law since birth. So as to release us the burden of raising Aida.
So we raised only three of them in the
true sense of the word, and provided them with formal education as all children
should be. As such we rasied only three of them in the normal practice as every
parents should do.
Hollywood's
Universal Studio, Here I come! Guess am I the eldest among AAB's
kids?
They are my eldest Abu Shahlizan, my fourth
Affizah nad my youngest child, Azlin Suzana. Thank God, raising the three of them was a real
pleasure and with God Almighty's blessings it was not much of a problem. Along
was a pleasure to raise. Right from primary school he was a very intelligent
boy; topping his class in every standard of his primary school. So much so one
of his cousins commented, "Kau ni tak tau no. lain ke Zan selain dari nombor
satu?" when he asked one day after seeing his report
card.
Abu Shahlizan needed not much persuasion in
his studies. Nevertheless, I did stress on his finishing his home work if he had
an assignment to do, right from Standard One. Once he almost broke down because
I did not allow him to follow his uncle for a weekend in Kuantan if he did not
finish his home work first. With much fuss, he did finish his homework to my
satisfaction, and to Kuantan he went after that. That's the sort of training he
had since he was very tender.
Another thing was I was very strict with him
when came to reading The Al Quran. When I reminiscenceded, I felt sorry for what I had done. How could
you punish your child by shouting at him, especially when you were teaching him
to recite the Words of Allah. When he was at the University of Wisconsin, in
Madison, my wife endlessly reminded him to perform the solat. This endless reminder reaps its
fruit now. He never failed to do the solat as every Muslim should
do.
Along went to a fully residential school in
Seremban after Standard Six in TBS primary. He was schooled at Sekolah Datuk
Abdul Razak, at Sikamat until he finished form five. When he was in Form Three,
my wife and I were summoned by his discipline teacher, for reason none other
than smoking activities. He was the messenger who went to get the supply of
cigarettes for his seniors, of course. I suspected he too was involved in
smoking.
I somehow did not believe in sending him for
tuition in his studies. I stressed that he studied on his own during his primary
school. In a way, I think that it's not too much for me to say that Abu
Shahlizan is a self-made man today. He is now an SVP, with RHB Islamic Bank, in
KL.
When he was studying at KPP in Section 17,
Shah Alam, in preparation for his studies at Madison, he loved to buy rejected
clothes from the reject shop. Both at KPP and at Madison, I did not have to spend a single cent on him. He
made do with JPA's funds at KPP. At Madison he worked as a rubbish collector at
the University of Wisconsin. He salvaged every penny he received from his
rubbish collecting. So much so, when he came back home after two years in
Madison he brought home a pick-up load of compact discs,of various rock music,
together with a complete set of home
theatre music and disc player. Such was
his love for rock music. At SDAR, he got
the nickname labu rock.
When he was at KPP too, unlike other friends
of his who demanded their parents to buy them expensive transport mode like
motor bikes, my son commute to and from KL using the public transport. His
friends who had own transport for communicating, ended up as first year
graduates, Syukur alhamdulillah, my
son made it to America and back with a success.
Tuan Haji Hisham
Abdullah, the then Negeri Sembilan Education Director presenting Achievement
Award to Day School Best Student 1993 to Affizah Abu Aman (inset). And a trip to
Australia.
Bringing up Affizah, was very much simpler and
much more enjoyable. She was a girl full of discipline and determination. She is
very focussed in every thing that she does. She is a very strong lady in character and in personality until today.
This is proven by her sharing her kidney with her son who was born to her with a
kidney failure. So she is a lady of one kidney. For that matter a number of my
family members is having one organ. I am an amputee with one leg as well as one
eye. My wife is also surviving on one kidney as the other kidney was removed,
due to cancer. The special one is having one eye. Her left eye is blind because
she struck it and damaged it. Anis is having one ovary as the other had to be
removed due a cyst growth.
When she was in the primary school, she needed
not much push to study. Study on her own she did. Nevertheless, unlike his
brother I did send her for tuition. When she was in Form One, I told her to study hard only once.
One day I called her and said, “ Kak Lang, ( we call her kak lang) now that you
are in Form One, you must study hard. Form one is not like Primary Six. In form
one pupils from the Remove Class will be put together. Pupils from the Remove
Class is made up of Chinese pupils and
they are very hard working. You have to compete with
them."
Since that day I never had to tell her to
study hard again. Her routine after school every day was: Ss soon as she came
back from school, she would have her lunch. After which she would perform the
Zohor prayer. Then she had her short nap. When she woke up she would do her
school work. This she would do every day. At night she would go on studying or
do her school assignment until about 11.00 , before going to
sleep.
She became TBS's best student in 1993. She was
a Petronas's Scholar and she was sent for her Chemical Engineering Degree at the
University of New South Wales, in Sydney. She was the only Day School candidate
that was chosen by Petronas. All her other friends who were sent to Australia, were students of fully
Residential School, during her time.
Another thing about Affizah, worthy of
mentioning was how, while in primary School, she finished reading a stack of a
dozen books in just one day - books I believe would take other children about a
week or two to finish reading. She really shocked me, so much so that I had to
take her to the local library to get her supply of
books..
She is an ardent reader until today. She is
now one of Petronas's series of companies' Managers, stationed at the Twin
Towers, in the heart of KL.
Azlin (2nd from
left) is now lecturing at the One Academy in Sunway City, PJ.
Now comes the turn of my last darling, Azlin
Suzana. Despite being a girl Azlin is a replica of me both in health as well as
in studies. In health she is as asthmatic as I am. In studies she was as lazy as
I was to read my books. Imagine, when
she was in Form One, she asked her mother to read for her a comprehension piece
she had to do. Can you believed it!!
Once she had a bout attack of asthma. I had to
carry her to the Tampin out- patient clinic for her nebuliser treatment. She was
then already a big girl, and the clinic then was at the top of quite a steep
slope. Luckily, upon reaching the clinic, I
did not become breathless instead. In those days wheelchairs were very
rarely found in hospitals.
Syukur
alhamdulillah,
Azlin too finished her tertiary education in architecture at the MARA University
of Technology in Shah Alam. She is now furthering her studies in her Masters
also at UITM, doing it part time. She is now attached to The One Academy, in
Sunway City as a lecturer.Thus
ends the narration of my bringing up and educating of my three children.
All
these success stories I fully attribute them to the Greatness and Wonders of the
"Doa Jimak" which I learnt from my late uncle before I embarked into the
marriage luxury ship. In those days there were no marriage procedure courses as
instituted today. Despite this handicap, marriage of those days were long
lasting as compared to today's marriages which more often than not ended up in
the rocks and boulders after just a
couple of years. Or for that matter after a couple of months.
Newlyweds must at
all times recite the Doa before
approaching your loving wives. In deed the meaning of the Doa is very far-reaching and it promises
you the Almighty God's blessing with wonderful off-springs. Try it! ( Catatan aab, 0017-
06102012 megenang Pemergian Abadi MZMY.)
Den hairan sikitlah mano poi eh blog Alumni TBSST yang dulu itu. Dah jadi macam coklat, kojap ada kojap tak ada. Apapon, den dapek gak cari posting yang dulu tiu.alaupun judul dah boghubah tapi kandungan tetap samokan. Den sughuh anak-anak den baco dan ambik iktibar. Mokasihlah AAB.
ReplyDeleteAbah eh kono baco dan ambik iktibar sekali. Ngan lupo baco doa jimak tu. tu deh kunci eh. Koba an kek dak budak tu. ngan torus lapun yo. Apo nak di gelojoh gelojoh an lauk kito. Kan poi komano deh doh.
ReplyDeleteRegards from Mum, AAB
ReplyDeleteKich Moor regards back to you loving mon. Thank you very much for participating. Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Adha to u and your lovely mom. Assalamualaikum.
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