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Someone broke into our house! It was 4.00 a.m. on Monday morning. I was sleeping with the kids on the bed since Adik was not feeling too good. Abang was on another mattress in the same room. It was then that I heard some unfamiliar noise… it was as if someone else was in the house. My heart almost skipped a beat. I woke up Abang, and asked him to check things out. And he did. But he said, ‘takde apa-apa pun’. We went back to sleep. After Fajr prayers, abang was looking for his handphone. “Abang ingat… abang letak kat hujung tilam ni. Kat kepala. Cuba call.” I did. But it went to the voicemail. I was beginning to feel uneasy. So we decided to go downstairs. “Eh… mana beg abang? Abang letak kat sini tadi” And that was when we realized that the bag was in the TV room, and it was open....

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