My life stories - Part 8 
Stories        from my past memories - childhood, family, friends, growing up,        poverty, integrity, dreams come true, finding peace and happiness,        Buddhism, Yoga, and now...
(Updated November 2020) 
Usually when people come together, people expect to have a social 
interactive conversation by either telling stories about themselves, or 
asking questions about other people, and talking about this and that, 
exchanging information and opinions, and getting to know one another. 
It’s part of the social ethics.
Some people enjoy being sarcastic or hypocrite. Some have the habits 
of storytelling, boasting, moaning, lying, flirting, gossiping, 
criticizing, teasing and mocking. Some don’t really mean what they say. 
While some others enjoy playing psychological mind games. Some people 
prefer not to be straightforward or direct, thinking that it’s rude or 
impolite to be straightforward and direct, but then, things might become
 confusing and cause misunderstanding. While some others prefer to be 
straightforward and direct, it doesn’t matter if other people would feel
 offended or intimidated, but then, they are able to get things straight
 and clear. Some people take social conversation seriously, or even too 
seriously, while most of the time, we can’t take seriously of what 
people say, as people might not mean what they say. It’s the freedom of 
everyone for what people want to say, how they say it and why they say 
it.
Some people expect other people to show interest in listening to 
their stories, and they are also interested in knowing or listening to 
other people’s stories. It is part of the characteristic of the impure 
mind that keeps looking for stimulation, inputs and outputs, to get rid 
of boredom or knowledge deficiency coming from the ego. While some 
people would feel awkward or unease when other people aren’t interested 
to get involved in a social conversation with them, or if other people 
don’t response to the conversation as how they expect it to be. Those 
who are proud and arrogant will feel offended by other people who don’t 
response in the way that they think it should be, thinking that other 
people are being rude. Meanwhile those who suffer from low self-esteem 
will think and feel bad about themselves, thinking that maybe other 
people might be somehow being offended by them, or other people don’t 
like them.
All these thinking and behavior seems to be normal for the worldly 
minded people. If people don’t think and behave in such way, it would be
 seen as abnormal or inappropriate. But, yoga practice is indeed to 
break away from all these conditioned thinking and behavior.
Most people like to ask about other people’s past, whether it’s to 
learn something from other people’s experience or just want to have a 
conversation going on, breaking the silence. Most people would feel very
 uneasy if there is a long silence without any talking. There’s nothing 
wrong and it’s a common way of social interaction among human beings. 
Many of those who came for our yoga retreats also liked to ask about our
 past. And hence, I had started writing down some of our past life 
experiences based on what I can remember. For those who are truly 
interested to know about our stories from the past, and if they have the
 patience, they can read my blog about my life stories after 
the retreat finished. If they aren’t really interested, then I don’t 
exert time and energy in talking about the past as a social 
conversation.
During the retreat, people are supposed to retreat from worldly 
social conversations and activities, but to observe certain degrees of 
silence of thoughts, actions and speech. But for many people, they 
expect to be socializing with other people when they join a yoga 
retreat. People expect to be talking and interacting most of the time. 
They thought that is what yoga is about. They thought that is what 
learning and sharing is about. Being in silence without talking and 
interaction seems weird or wrong for some people. As they start to 
understand more about yoga and the practice, they will realize yoga is 
about silencing the modification of the mind and the best learning and 
sharing is to be found in the practice of silence.
Some people, including many of the yoga enthusiasts, would think that
 sharing yoga means getting involve in a yoga community, interacting 
with each other and doing things together. Real sharing is nothing to do
 with social interactions, or mingling in a particular community. Real 
sharing is there naturally, without any intention to be sharing 
anything, when one’s mind is free from ignorance, egoism, attachment, 
identification, and expectation, resting in unconditional love and 
peace, being free from impurities of passionate desires, craving, 
clinging, longing, aversion, anger, hatred, ill-will, jealousy, greed, 
dissatisfaction, disappointment, feelings of hurt, fear, worry, pride 
and arrogance.
We observe silence of thoughts, actions and speech when we immerse 
into yoga and meditation practice. We observe limitation of talking and 
social activities to conserve energy as well as to quiet the mind. We 
observe truthfulness and straightforwardness in everyday life. If we 
talk, may the conversation brings peace and harmony to oneself and 
others. If the conversation will bring unrest and disharmony to oneself 
and others, then it’s better don’t talk. Yoga retreat is a time and 
space for people to be retreating or moving away from the common worldly
 behavior and social activities over a period of time, to allow the mind
 to have a few moments of quietness by reducing inputs and outputs of 
the mind, to turn the outgoing mind inward to perform self-inquiry and 
focus on our own yoga and meditation practice.
There’s nothing wrong when people would like to know about our own 
personal practice, thinking that it’s how the students can learn the 
practice efficiently from their teachers’ direct experiences. But, yoga 
and meditation practice is a very personal self-evolution journey. It 
has nothing to do with how other people perform their own practice, 
including our teachers’ practice and the result of their practice, as 
everyone has different temperament and characteristic, and different 
degrees of ignorance and understanding. What type of yoga and meditation
 practice, and the amount and frequency of the practice that are 
designed for some people might not be suitable for some others. Everyone
 must find their own path and own practice, not necessarily the same 
path and practice being done under the same pace as the teachers. It 
also has nothing to do with the worldly thinking and belief or the good 
and bad condition and situation of the world. But more important, 
regardless of what kind of path and practice, it’s to have 
determination, perseverance, self-reliance and discipline, until the 
restless mind is rendered pure and quiet, and the ego and ignorance is 
completely annihilated.
By asking questions and getting answers from other people might let 
us know what we want to know, but it doesn’t take away the ignorance, 
egoism and impurities from our mind. Hearing about other people’s life 
experiences and their personal yoga practice and achievement might can 
inspire us to practice yoga, but it doesn’t give us liberation from 
ignorance and egoism, unless we perform our own practice through our own
 effort and attain self-realization. That’s why in meditation practice, 
it’s about observing silence and be aware of the reality as it is, to 
perform self-inquiry or contemplation upon the truth. It is not 
expecting an answer from someone else, as even though someone is telling
 us the truth of things, we will always have doubt about the 
truthfulness of the answers given by others for all our questions, as 
all these knowledge are not realized by ourselves, but it’s other 
people’s realization. We will still need to attain our own 
self-realization towards the truth or the answers to all our doubts, to 
be free from doubts and ignorance. Knowing and accumulating a lot of 
knowledge and information about this and that from reading and hearing, 
is completely different from knowing the truth of things through 
self-realization, as knowing many things doesn’t necessarily mean that 
we know the truth of things.
Running the yoga retreats allowed us to come in contact with different types of people coming from 
different cultural, religious, social and educational backgrounds, who 
possess different qualities of name and form with different thinking and
 belief, where some are gentle and some are aggressive, while some are 
being gentle in certain things and aggressive in some other things, but 
none of these qualities, or specific personality, characteristic, 
thinking and belief can guarantee that one is free from ignorance and 
egoism, that one is peaceful as one is, if there is attachment and 
identification with certain qualities of name and form to be who ‘I’ am.
 There’s so much tension exist in the minds that have strong attachment 
and identification with certain qualities of name and form coming from 
disagreement and resentment towards other qualities that one doesn’t 
like and doesn’t agree with, or doesn’t want to possess. Regardless of 
what type of qualities that they possess and don’t possess, there are 
people who couldn’t allow other people to be different, as they couldn’t
 understand why other people who are different from them would behave in
 certain ways that they don’t agree with, that are unacceptable for them
 based on their own thinking and belief about how people should behave. 
There’s nothing wrong when people couldn’t accept other people’s 
thinking and behavior that are different from their own thinking and 
behavior, but they don’t have to be disturbed by something that they 
don’t understand, dislike and disagree with.
Yoga practice is here for those who are willingly to let go 
attachment and identification towards all kinds of conditional worldly 
thinking and belief, allowing the mind to be opened to inquire the truth
 of itself – knowing thyself, and be free from ignorance and the 
consequence of ignorance, which is the root cause of suffering. 
Suffering doesn’t exist upon the absence of ignorance.
One of the important inquiry in the teachings of yoga is knowing what love is and how to love.
If we don’t know what is love or how to love, we will only end up 
unwittingly and ceaselessly hurting ourselves and those whom we think we
 love very much, especially those in a relationship with us. It’s 
because we don’t love ourselves and we don’t love those whom we think we
 love. We don’t love anyone, not even ‘God’, we only love the desires of
 what we like and want.
We think and believe that we are hurt and disappointed by other 
people’s bad and hurtful behavior, but actually we are hurt and 
disappointed by the ignorance and egoism in ourselves, as the ego 
reacting towards something that it doesn’t like, doesn’t desire and 
disagree with. The ego feels hurt and disappointed because it’s not 
experiencing what it likes and wants, but it’s experiencing something 
that it doesn’t like and doesn’t want. It’s nothing to do with the names
 and forms that the mind perceives through the senses of what we 
experience. The names and forms or experiences are just being what they 
are. They have no intention or quality to be good or bad, positive or 
negative, right or wrong. The ego is hurt and disappointed by its desire
 and expectation towards all the names and forms or experiences have to 
be and not to be in certain way, but the names and forms or experiences 
are not being the way that the ego desires and expects them to be.
Upon realizing the truth of hurt and disappointment, ‘hurts’ and 
‘disappointment’ cease existing. There’s no ‘hurt’ or ‘the victim of 
hurt’ that need to be healed.
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“How come we moved to Langkawi and teach yoga there?”
This was the most common question that everyone asked us when we were
 running yoga retreats on Langkawi Island for ten years. I am thankful 
for all the questions asked, as it ignited me to write about my life 
stories of From where I came from and how I came here.
We didn’t choose Langkawi.
We had no intention at all to be living in Langkawi one day and teach yoga here.
We went to Koh Lipe with our friends from Austria for a longish holiday in January 2009.
The easiest way to get to Koh Lipe from Kuala Lumpur was to take the 
flight from KL to Langkawi and then take the speed boat from Langkawi to
 Koh Lipe. We didn’t plan to stay in Langkawi at all. We didn’t even 
think of to take a look at Langkawi. We had no interest to know about it
 either.
We wanted to stay in Koh Lipe for seventeen nights and spend our 
entire holiday there. So we booked our return flight tickets to go back 
to KL seventeen days later. Marc, my Irish husband, went to Bangkok 
before and he could get a 30 days tourist visa stamp. We thought we 
would get a one month tourist visa upon arrival in Thailand.
As soon as we stepped out the Langkawi Airport, we took a taxi to 
bring us to the Langkawi – Koh Lipe speed boat jetty at Telaga Habour. 
One and a half hours later we arrived in Koh Lipe, a very beautiful 
island with clear water and white sandy beach.
When we got to the immigration booth in Koh Lipe to get back our 
passports, the immigration officer gave my Malaysian’s passport a thirty
 days visa stamp and gave my husband’s Irish passport a fourteen days 
visa stamp. We didn’t know that they had made a new regulation that 
tourists coming into Thailand by land and by sea could only get a 
fourteen days visa, except Malaysians could still get a thirty days 
visa.
We asked the immigration officer on how we could extend his visa for 
another 3 days. They told us that the only way was to come back to 
Malaysia and go back to Thailand again. And this would cost us a lot 
more than if we just stayed in Langkawi for the last three days of our 
holiday before our flight back to KL. So we decided to shorten our 
holidays in Koh Lipe and stayed three days in Langkawi instead, 
unplanned.
After spending 2 weeks in the beautiful clear water island of Koh 
Lipe doing yoga asana practice on the beach every day, snorkeling and 
collecting beautiful sea shells, and enjoying delicious Thai food on the
 island, we left Koh Lipe and came to Langkawi Island.
We met some other tourists in Koh Lipe who told us that Pantai Cenang
 was the most popular place in Langkawi and there were some budget 
guesthouses to choose from. We took a shared van taxi with some other 
tourists who were going to Pantai Cenang as well. Each of us paid ten 
Ringgit for the taxi.
Half an hour later, we arrived at AB Motel. But they had no room for 
us. We walked along the street of Pantai Cenang carrying our backpack and 
looked at several places to stay, but they were either fully booked or 
too expensive for us.
At last, we found Amzar Motel for fifty Ringgit a night. It’s a 
simple accommodation, so we didn’t expect too much. But we had some 
noisy neighbours quarreling in the middle of the night. We didn’t sleep 
very well.
On the next day, we spent our day walking along the street of Pantai 
Cenang and strolled on the beach. The beach was nice, but full of 
jet-skies, motorbikes, cars and four wheeled drives on the beach, and 
lots of tourists. The sea water was not as clear as in Koh Lipe. But the
 sea was very calm. We went for a swim in the sea. We didn’t find the 
place interesting at all.
On the second day, we took a taxi to the town of Kuah. The taxi fare 
wasn’t cheap. It was twenty Ringgit one way at that time in 2009. The 
taxi brought us to a duty free shop. We weren’t really interested in 
shopping. So we walked around the town and we came to Trimula. There was
 a vegetarian restaurant and we went to take a look at their menu, but 
it wasn’t appealing to us as the dishes were pre-cooked and already 
sitting there for some time. They had other dishes that can be cooked 
fresh when you place order, but most of them were deep fried mock meat 
stuffs that we didn’t really want to eat.
The restaurant owner was a very friendly man. He had a tour company 
and car rental business next to the restaurant. We asked him what were 
the interesting things to do and places to visit in Langkawi. He said 
that the best way to get around Langkawi was to rent a car. He was right
 about that. Because of the expensive taxi fare in Langkawi and there 
was no public transport like buses, it would be a lot cheaper to rent a 
car to explore the entire island.
He gave us some discount for a small car at eighty Ringgit a day. It 
was a Suzuki Swift. So, we explored the island with a guided map. We 
drove towards the highway. It was a very good highway on the island from
 Kuah town straight to the airport. We turned into a side road that led 
us to the centre of the island. We drove up to Gunung Raya with a nearly
 empty fuel tank. We forgot to fill up the petrol tank before we went. 
It was very nice to be up there because of the cooler temperature and 
the nice view of the island from the top. Anyway, we were lucky to come 
back down to a petrol station to feed the car before the fuel went 
completely empty.
We continued our journey and came to a waterfall – the Durian 
Perangin waterfall near the Air Hangat Village Hot Spring. We hiked up 
the path that led us to the waterfall. The path was surrounded by rain 
forests. The air was so fresh and cooling. It was a small waterfall, but
 powerful. It had a big enough pool for dipping in. The energy there was
 really great. It had been a long time since the last time we visited a 
waterfall and rain forest. We liked this waterfall very much, especially
 my husband. He’s a man of nature. He finds peace in nature. This 
waterfall gave us a different impression about Langkawi.
After that, we continued to explore the island and came to the hot 
spring. There was nothing much to see or do. It wasn’t renovated at that
 time and lack of maintenance. But now it is renovated and looks brand 
new with some hot spring Jacuzzi rooms. From there we drove by some 
villages with rain forests and rubber plantations along the way. This 
experience of driving on roads with trees and mountains that we can see,
 but not just high rise concrete buildings, gave us a great impression 
about Langkawi Island. We stopped by at the Black Sand Beach and the 
Craft Complex. That was very nice too.
That evening we went back to Pantai Cenang with a complete different 
point of view about Langkawi. Langkawi wasn’t just Pantai Cenang as what
 we thought that it was. It has some other beautiful features – nature, 
waterfalls, rain forests, mountains, mangroves, rivers, nice beaches and
 slow paced lifestyle. Its economy depends mostly on tourism. It is a 
touristic place, but it could also be very good for living.
The following day, we went back to the big city of Kuala Lumpur. Both
 my husband and I had a strong feeling about Langkawi, and that led us 
to book another return flight tickets to Langkawi because just happened 
that AirAsia had great promotional air fare at that time. So, we took 
three days off from teaching yoga classes at home, and came back to 
Langkawi again in less than two months. On this trip, it was mainly to 
come here to see if there would be a suitable house for us to live and 
to teach yoga.
We had been thinking of moving away from Kuala Lumpur where we can be
 closer to nature. I didn’t mind living in Kuala Lumpur. I was contented
 living there for many years. But, if there was a choice I would prefer 
to live in a village near by nature just like when I was growing up. A 
year ago before we moved to Langkawi, I painted a painting of a wooden 
house near the beach with mountains and coconut trees around it. I 
always dreamt of living in a house close by the sea. And the house that I
 painted looked almost the same as the wooden house that we found in 
Langkawi later. We were thinking of moving to Malacca, but we didn’t 
think of Langkawi before.
So we were in Langkawi again, looking for a house to rent that wasn’t
 too close to the busy street of Pantai Cenang, but yet close enough for
 people to walk from Pantai Cenang. We wanted to look for a house that 
is surrounded by nature and not too close to other houses or the noisy 
and dusty road. We also looked for a house that has a big enough space 
that we can have four to six people in a yoga class, and the rent had to
 be within our budget. It wasn’t easy for us to find a suitable house.
We told each other that if we could find a suitable house within that
 three days, we would move here. If we couldn’t find one, it meant that 
Langkawi was not for us. It wasn’t so easy to find a house to rent in 
Pantai Cenang area and the rent was much higher than some other areas. 
It was a popular location for foreigners to rent a house for long stay.
Many of the houses in rather good condition were already occupied by 
foreigners. There were some half-built abandoned houses available, but 
they needed a lot of renovation before anyone can move in.
This time, we found a budget place to stay at forty five Ringgit a 
night at the Shirin Guest House. We didn’t expect much from this room. 
The lady owner was a very nice Japanese lady named Hiroko. She married 
to an Iranian man and had been living in Langkawi for many years. She 
also had been to India studying Yoga for two years. She was a very 
strong woman in the heart.
We thought that the best way to look for a house, was to go around 
this area by feet. We walked around the villages behind the main street 
of Pantai Cenang. It was a hot and sunny day, but we were determined. We
 asked a few villagers about vacant houses and told them that we were 
looking for a house to rent. One of the villagers told us that we should
 buy a house instead of renting it. First of all, we don’t have money. 
Then, even if we have some money, we couldn’t afford to buy anything 
here as the price of properties here is ridiculously high. Lastly, 
majority of the lands and houses here are Malay Reserved properties. 
Only Malays can own the properties here. Though I am a Malaysian 
citizen, I couldn’t buy or own the properties here on the island, except
 for some expensive free hold properties in town area where foreigners 
and non-Malay Malaysians can buy and own.
We looked and looked, and asked many people along the way. Some 
people showed us some houses that were available. Some of them were near
 to the noisy main road. Some were very close to neighbouring houses. 
Some were too far to walk from Pantai Cenang. Some ticked all the other 
boxes, but they didn’t have a big hall for yoga classes and the rentals 
were beyond our budget. We talked to a couple in a tackles shop about 
our search and gave them our contact number.
We were exhausted from walking a few hours under the hot sun in the 
last two days, and decided to relax on the beach on the last evening. We
 thought we wouldn’t find a house to rent and be ready to forgo 
Langkawi. We changed into our swimming attires and was about going to 
the beach, and the phone rang. A Malay man asked me over the phone if we
 were still interested to look for a house to rent, that he knew there’s
 a house was available for rent. We wanted to give ourselves the last 
chance.
So we met up with this man and his friends in front of our 
guesthouse, and they brought us to see the house in their car. We came 
to a road with a sign said ‘The Wrong Place’. We saw that sign earlier 
when we walked pass it, and thought it was strange. And we came to a 
little Malay wooden house at the end of the road. It was a very 
beautiful wooden house near the paddy fields and there’s a swamp in 
front of it. It’s away from the main road and other houses and close to 
Pantai Cenang. It ticked many boxes. But we still needed to see the 
inside of the house and we didn’t know how much the rental was.
This house aged around one hundred and fifty years old. The owner 
bought it from somewhere else in Langkawi. They took down the woods 
piece by piece with numbers written on them, and then brought it here 
and resembled the woods back into a house. It had a small balcony to sit
 out looking over the garden and the paddy fields.
They opened the door for us to get in. The living room was big enough
 to accommodate six people. The sunlight and the breeze rushed in when 
they opened the windows on three sides of the living room. There was a 
small kitchen that could only fit one person at a time and a small 
bathroom that we couldn’t stretch out our arms. There was a medium size 
bedroom and another small room which we could use as an office and store
 room. It was almost perfect, except that the kitchen was really small 
as my husband loves cooking and we planned to do all the cooking for the
 yoga retreats besides teaching daily yoga classes. The rental was 
within our budget too. We both agreed that it was what we were looking 
for. So, immediately we paid them one month deposit to reserve the 
house. We told them that we could only move to Langkawi two months later
 because we needed to settle all our classes in Kuala Lumpur. They said 
they didn’t mind. In the end we could only arrive three months later 
because we need more time to stop all our existing classes. And they 
didn’t charge us extra money to hold the house for us.
We came back to Kuala Lumpur the next day and were very excited about
 our spontaneous decision to move to Langkawi. We informed all our 
students about the move and had a farewell dinner at home to say goodbye
 to our friends and students.
Two weeks before we moved, my husband went for a ten days Vipassana 
silent meditation retreat in Malaysia. He would come back on the day 
before we moved. Meanwhile I was busy with packing our things into boxes
 while he was gone, so that we would be ready to go when he came back.
Because my husband loves cycling, we thought that he could do some 
cycling when we moved to Langkawi living in a village without heavy 
traffic and air pollution. We went to PJ Old Town and bought him a new 
bicycle on our last day in Kuala Lumpur. Somehow one of the tyres 
punctured when he cycled back to our condominium in Taman Sri Manja. And
 so, we had to take off the wheel from the bicycle and brought it back 
to the shop to repair it. We were really busy that day. But we enjoyed 
every moment of it.
On the morning of the 10th of July, we loaded all our furnitures and 
things onto a six wheeled lorry, and we drove our little Kelisa towards 
Langkawi. We spent one night in Ipoh. On the next day, we arrived at 
Kuala Kedah and sent our car to the car ferry, and we took the passenger
 ferry to Langkawi. We stayed a night in a motel in Kuah town near the 
Jetty Points where the passenger ferries come in.
On the next morning, we took a taxi to the car ferry port at Dermaga 
Tanjung Lembung to collect our car and drove to our new home cum yoga 
studio in Pantai Cenang. It was monsoon season and it had been raining 
heavily all day and all night. But it stopped raining at the time we 
arrived at our new home and our lorry arrived not long after us. We 
managed to move all our furnitures and things into the house just before
 it started to rain again. It’s like a miracle.
After that, we found out that this wooden house had been sitting 
empty for six months when we saw it the first time. One of our 
neighbours told us that there had been many different people looking at 
the house before, and though they were interested to rent the house, the
 owner didn’t want to rent to them. And then, when the owner wanted to 
rent the house to a very rich couple, they didn’t take it as they said 
the kitchen was too small for them. And so, the house was sitting empty 
for six months until we saw it. It meant it had been empty for nine 
months before we moved in.
The house was there waiting for us to come, all that time.
As our retreats took off, we had rented another simple but spacious 
house about two minutes’ walk from our yoga studio with bigger kitchen 
and dining hall to prepare the meals for our yoga retreats. A few months
 later, we had moved out from the wooden house and started to live in 
this house. The wooden house would be used as the yoga studio just for 
doing the yoga classes.
We didn’t have much money. We spent a lot of money for moving house 
and for getting the business license. We didn’t see teaching yoga as a 
business. We didn’t really need a business license to teach yoga to 
anyone. But when we went to the city hall to ask about it, the head 
officer told us that we had to apply for a business license. We wanted 
to do it the proper way legally to avoid any problems with the local 
community, as it was quite a sensitive issue here about running yoga 
classes in a Muslims predominant village area.
The business license took more than a year for it to come through. 
Before we applied for the business license we needed to apply for a 
temporary permit for the house. That took about three months to come 
through. After that when we applied for the business license, the 
business license department people weren’t very sure about what was 
going on with the yoga fatwa thing. They didn’t know whether they could 
give us the permission to teach yoga here. After holding our application
 for more than six months, they decided to send our application to the 
mosque to get the advice of the head of the mosque whether we could 
teach yoga here. And after another few more months, the head of the 
mosque finally gave us the permission to teach yoga in Langkawi, but 
with a special condition that we cannot accept any Muslims of any 
origins for attending any of our yoga classes and retreats activities. 
Or else, our business license would be terminated, and we wouldn’t be 
allowed to teach yoga here on Langkawi anymore. We found it ridiculous, 
but we respect ‘the Law’. We still want to teach yoga to so many other 
people who would come here to learn and practice yoga. And so, we 
complied with the rules and regulations of the business license.
We had to spend lots of money for moving house and applying for the 
business license. We were living on my husband’s savings for many months
 before the classes and retreats started to take off one year later. 
Though I knew we couldn’t live on my husband’s savings for too long, I 
didn’t worry. I told my husband that if things became too difficult for 
us to make a living in Langkawi, I would go back to Kuala Lumpur to work
 to support our living. I believed the universe would take care of 
everything. And it did.
We had to change the mosquito netting and the floor vinyl for the 
wooden house and repainting the house to make it more pleasant for the 
retreat guests. While for the other cement house, we needed to do a 
bigger renovation to make the house livable. The cement floor was not 
plastered smoothly and the wiring in the house was not compatible to 
safety standard. We hired different people to redo the cement floor, 
replace the old mosquito netting and install new wiring for the house. 
We also installed air conditioners for the kitchen, the bedroom and the 
office room. The houses were not perfect, but we weren’t too fussy about
 it.
In September 2014, for unavoidable reasons, we had to let go both the
 wooden house and the cement house. The government had big plan to build
 a highway across the village to ease the congestion at the main street 
of Pantai Cenang. We knew that it wouldn’t be suitable to run retreat at
 the wooden house anymore, as the highway would be very close to the 
house. On top of that, there’s some problem with the wooden house, and 
the cement house that we lived in would be taken back by our landlord as
 the house they were living in would be demolished to give way to the 
highway. We also found that the touristy Pantai Cenang area was no 
longer suitable to host our yoga retreats.
We started looking for another house to rent for us to live and run 
yoga retreats in August. After looking at a few houses away from Pantai 
Cenang, we found a house beside the paddy field in a village at 
Kedawang. It was closer to the airport. It was not perfect, as the 
rental was not as cheap as we would like it to be, and we needed to 
spend almost all of our savings to renovate the entire house to make it 
livable and suitable for running the retreats, but it was the only house
 that had a big hall and a big kitchen and dining area for hosting the 
yoga retreats and had a separate living area with two rooms for our own 
living. We also renovated one of the huge store room next to the yoga 
hall and turned it into an en-suite studio apartment to accommodate our 
retreat guests, as well as to accommodate Marc’s parents when they came 
to visit us. It also had a big compound where we made it into a 
beautiful garden and built a car porch.
I had to apply for the temporary building permit for this house to 
apply for a new business license. This time, it took more than six 
months for that to happen.
We lived and ran yoga retreats for a few more years in that house 
until end of 2019, where I decided to leave Langkawi for good and we 
moved to Penang Island for many reasons.
We were grateful for the past ten years living and running yoga 
retreats on Langkawi Island. We were so lucky that we moved out right 
before the pandemic lockdown, as we wouldn’t be able to run retreats 
even if we had stayed in Langkawi.
Not running any retreats during the pandemic lockdown enables me to 
focus on my own practice at home. We are also glad that my husband’s 
writing, editing and proofreading career has started to take off.
This was the story of why we had lived in Langkawi and taught yoga there.
We didn’t choose Langkawi, but Langkawi chose us.
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For understanding more about the terms and conditions of our business license that forbids us from teaching yoga to Muslims, please click on this link to read about it. And for understanding more about yoga is unconditional and unlimited by any names and forms, please click on this link to read about it...