7:35 a.m. — Bayinbuluke

I made a difficult decision not to continue our road trip through Southern Xinjiang. Yes, our journey has come to an end. In a few days, we will be heading home. Hopefully, we can get tickets to fly back to Kuala Lumpur.

It is sad. We travel far, only to learn when to stop.

Luqman: Bu... bu... bu... nggg... nggg...

Hasha: Bunga, bunga, bunga

Luqman: Bu... bu... nggg...

Hasha: Bu... nga. Bunga

Luqman: Bu... bu...

Hasha: Bunga! Bunga! Bunga! Bunga! Bunga! Bunga! Bunga!

Luqman: Bu... nggg... bu...

Hasha: Aih...

Daddy: Hasha, jangan marah dia. Sabar, sabar. Muka macam nak telan orang je

Sayram Lake

23-06-2026

Hasha: Asha nak cing

Daddy: Tu pampers ada

Hasha: Asha tak nak

Daddy: Nak pergi toilet?

Hasha: *angguk*

Daddy: Yelah, jom. Pampers buat perhiasan je

18-06-2026

Daddy: What's wrong?

Raysha: Acha nightmare

Daddy: Ha? Macam mana boleh nightmare?

Raysha: Big ant biting me!

Daddy: Aduuuu. Kesian dia. Sini daddy peluk

20-06-2026