"phone siapa ni ( whose phone is it ?) "
Oh my goodness me! I thought I would never see it again!
"It's mine! I must have left it on the bench. Where did you find it?"
"Somebody found it and surrendered it to the info counter."
"I 'll be there in less than five minutes" we made a U turn and headed back to the mall, me, almost running towards the info counter and asked them for the phone.
there it was, in her hands.
She told me that it was a girl, dressed in KF* uniform but not from the mall outlet, gave the phone to them, minutes after I left the building.
I thanked them profusely, words could not describe how grateful and how happy I was to be reunited with my iphone back. I didn't know how to thank them and 'the girl', anyway I just left them my card to give to the girl so that she could call me and I could thank her personally, if she by any chance is reading this entry, please come forward, I would certainly like to meet someone with such a noble heart., if not, I would have gotten into serious trouble with my other half, you see, it's a present from him and I do tend to 'lose' things every once in while, but this could be a very expensive experience but I was so glad that ' this kind hearted girl did a good deed, out of the pure and kindness in her bones. Her parents must have taught her well, and for that I thank you, from the bottom of my heart.Wish her well and everything nice and wonderful in her life, only Allah can repay her kindess. I should try to be more careful in the future.
The world is still full of beautiful and nice people and I am glad I know them and hopefully will get to know the 'other' one , whoever she is.