My Friend My Sifu

Mr Zubli Zainoordin just smiled at me from very far.
There is an informal session of bloggers at Section 16 Shah Alam.
When he came back from US and taught again at
the School of Mass Communication
Shah Alam, I was about to leave the ivory tower.
He never taught me. But few times he did talk to me.
After 15 years, we meet again this morning.
At 10.30 am sharp I have to go.
KEMESRAAAN (cheerfulness)
is not for show.