She once told me that she had initially considered pursuing a degree in medicine. However, after attending a degree course briefing during her matriculation years, she eventually chose Aerospace Engineering. She was attracted by the Dean of Aerospace Engineering, who was promoting the relatively new faculty at USM at that time.
I once teased her, saying, “If you had been accepted into medical school, we would never have met. The USM Medical Campus is in Kubang Kerian, Kelantan.”
She smiled at my little joke.
In 2005, after being engaged for a year at her village, Kampung Serusup, Labuaya, Tuaran, Sabah, we finally got married. Many of my family members travelled all the way from Pengkalan Chepa, Kelantan, to attend both our engagement and wedding ceremonies.
I come from a family of eleven siblings, while my wife comes from a family of sixteen siblings. Yes, we both grew up in very large families.
Nowadays, when people are surprised to hear that I have five children, I sometimes feel that I should be the one feeling embarrassed. After all, our parents raised even more children than we have!
Many of my relatives were delighted because it was their first time visiting Sabah. During our engagement and wedding ceremonies, they also had the opportunity to explore Kundasang and several places around Kota Kinabalu. For them, it was more than attending a family celebration; it was also an opportunity to discover a part of Malaysia they had never visited before.
Alhamdulillah, we became a bridge between two worlds separated by thousands of kilometres across the South China Sea.
I left my hometown at the age of sixteen to pursue my studies. After graduating, I continued moving from one state to another for work, travelling, building my career, and eventually establishing our own little family.
Immediately after our wedding ceremonies in Tuaran, Sabah, and Kampung Tebing Tinggi, Pengkalan Chepa, Kelantan, we returned to the oil palm plantation to begin our life as husband and wife.
We did not have a honeymoon. There was simply no opportunity for one, as we could not afford it amid the many constraints we faced at that time. We had responsibilities to fulfil and a life to build together.
From 2005 until early 2025, I spent almost twenty years travelling and working across Sabah and Sarawak before finally transferring to Peninsular Malaysia.
That is one of the reasons I chose Borneo Rider as my pen name.
Ironically, whenever I return to my hometown during festive seasons, some relatives begin asking questions.
“Who is this?”
“Whose son is he?”
“Which one of the children is he?”
Then someone will eventually explain, “Oh, he is the one who lives in Sabah!”
Yes, that is me.
In Kelantan, my nieces and nephews call me Pok Ju. And believe me, I have plenty of nieces and nephews!
After spending almost two decades away from my hometown, it is understandable that some relatives need a little reminder of who I am. Life has taken me far from where I began, but my roots remain firmly connected to my family and hometown.
Looking back, my journey has taken me from a small village in Kelantan to university life in Penang, then to the plantations of Sabah and Sarawak, and eventually back to Peninsular Malaysia.
Along the way, I married a Sabahan, built a family, and became part of two large families connected by love, marriage, and countless journeys across the South China Sea.
Perhaps that is what life is about. Sometimes, we travel far from home, meet someone from a different world, and create a home of our own.
And sometimes, after all those years away, we return to our hometown only to hear someone ask, “Who is this again?”
That is my story today.









