WHERE ARE THE RAINBOWS?

Demam... huhu... during the weekend pulak tu... Macam2 dah planning nak buat. Tapi end up duduk kt rumah ajewww... Tempreture badan x lar panas sangat..( x ingat pun ada check x)... tp kt mata rasa panas, sore throat sikit, sakit kepala yang amat sangat and yang paling teruk sakit giler kt bahu and tangan sampai ker tapak tangan and jari jemari ku ini... Apa lar agaknyer yang aku buat sampai lenguh giler ni... Tengah tido pon boley terbangun.. sakit betul! Giler stiff shoulder back...

Ameen x tido lagi masa tu,.. dia amik lar losyen mustajab halia... and urut... lega sikit.. Tak sangka plak Ameen pandai gak urut... after half an hour nak tido tapi x boley pulak baring.. kena tiarap pulak... Nangis2 jgk aku malam tu... migrane pulak tiba2... aduhh...

Satu botol jgk losyen "mustajab" tu aku sapu... memag sedap and lega lar jgk.. rasa panas... and bau halia... The next day baru boley tido...

And tido,.. phone bunyi pun x sedar. Pagi tadi Anna tengok final Euro,.. I was sleeping upstairs... terjerit2 adik aku tu tengok bola sorang2... Sorang2 pon boley jd excited... So, dah terbangun, I decided turun minum air... Tengok dia melompat2 sorang2... hihihi..

Wanted to join her tapi rasa kepala ni berat lagi and nak baring... so I went upstairs and check email kejap. Baru nak baring balik,.. Anna bising lagi kat bawah... apa lagi tu...

And after the match habis, (and Anna was so happy sebab team dia menang) we drove to Mc D drive thru... beli happy meal pulak tu sbb nak corn cup,... Masa tgh kt counter tu and bayar dengar bunyi crash kt tepi jalan.. ada accident kot.. Coz memang ada perasan a car passed by laju giler... tau lar MRRII ni... blom pkl 6 lg... around 10 mins to 6 kot..

From our view, tak nampak apa2.. So ingat xder lah... dah dapat our Happy Meal, Anna yang memang tgh Happy pon asyik buat lawak jer... Sebelah Mc D tu, ada petronas, Mc D ni pon kt Shell,... so when I drove passes by Petronas nampak kreta putih ,.. satria kot... dah terbabas masuk petronas and langgar pagar yang dekat tempat isi air and angin... Fuhhh!!! Nasib baik tak langgar tempat petrol.... ada jugak meletop terbakar! Ternganga Anna...

We decided tak berhenti.. baru sangat jadi, orang tak ramai lagi. Tapi orang kat petronas semua kluar tolong... tak tau apa jadi to the driver... depan jer sikit, kt MRRII tu ada lg kreta yg terbabas, langgar tembok tepi bus stop... I got the feeling they all ni was racing... and memang terlanggar and both terbabas... ni mesti jam teruk kejap lagi...

Budak2 tu baru balik tgk bola kot... tapi memang laju giler...Tak tau lah racing ker or the other car baru keluar petronas and terlanggar ker... Apa2 pon,.. jangan lah bawak laju sangat... Tengok benda2 macam ni yang buat aku takut nak makan kat gerai tepi jalan, (selain prone kena ragut macam dat day), takut tunggu bus or cab tepi MRRII and any jalan besar.. jadi paranoid pulak...

JOY

Last month banyak betul wedding invitation. From my friends, friends of Dad and Mom, kawan-kawan geng marhaban and berzanji mom, relative sebelah dad... I remember when I was a teenager, I always have to be forced to follow my parents to wedding. Especially yang from distance family. Because I don't know them. They are not my parent's siblings. Why the hell do they look so glad to see Dad or Mom. I didn't get it at that time. And during those days I dunno how to appreciate Nasi Minyak yet... The whole journey back home they'll be talking bout the ceremony, and the people they were really happy to see and how they should meet more. And I was either daydreaming or singing with my siblings..So, the whole wedding thing was BOW... RING... Unless! The wedding was my parents' siblings or my cousins'. Then I'll be really happy enjoying the event because I knew so many people there, besides the bride or groom must have been close to me.

As I grew up, and was busy with studies,then work, then social activities. I always failed to join them at weddings. Or sometimes came out with lame excuses such as tired and wanted to rest for the weekend. But lately when I reach my 30's, (oopss... dah nak 33 pun) Dad and Mom are not as that energetic as before. They always ask me to drive them to places and weddings. 

I still saw the joy on their faces. The same joy. But better, I knew now. How important are those people to them. Probably because they had shared so many things in the past. They grew up together. But what most important to me is that meeting them brings joy to Dad and Mom. That is priceless. U know,.. to see that look on your parents face. 

Dad, mom, I hope I'll make more effort to spend more time with both of you,  in more related events and see that you'll have more joyful moments.  These are a few photos taken on a wedding at Pantai, Negeri Sembilan. Dad was so happy. Met his relatives, former schoolmates from King George V, a makcik (was a kakak to him) whom save him from drowning when he was a kid and also his grandma's youngest brother who did came to my wedding 3 years ago. Like the old days,... Dad and Mom will talk about how happy they were meeting those people all the way back to KL. And we stopped at the R&R because Dad was really hungry, he was too excited meeting people he forgot to finish his food that he left when he went to greet a former schoolmate.

Dad greeting his former school mate at King George V

Dad with his Atuk ( my great grandma's youngest brother)

owh,... this look is priceless

Non-stop talking and laughing, that nite Dad's voice turns really husky

the center of attention

ESSENSE OF LOVE

We went for a dinner at Kunang-Kunang on Father's Day. Located at MRRII, just behind Shell (used to be Projet and now ada 7e)....

We all had a great time,.. we loved the calamari, crispy and fresh! Owh we love the Bandung Soda, Peach Blended and Tiramisu Mocha blended... Mom loves the Nasi Goreng Petai! But their pasta was so-so ajeww lar...

Happy Father's Day, Dad!

I remember having some quality times with dad... bookshops, library, hospitals check-ups, book exhibition... and not forgetting mamak restaurants... I remember there was one time when mom was at kampong visiting her dad. I stayed with dad because I was already in school. Dad cooked some vegetables, that end up tasting like tomyam... hahahha! which was good actually...

Dad always enjoy his kids singing. Still kids ker? Encourage us to write hence all the diaries we had...and always remind us to read a lot.(You'll know if you've seen our house.)

Dad, thanks for being a great Dad, being a very informative Dad, and being the most loving Dad! We love you Dad!

My lovely parents

Ameen, Anna, Dian and Dboy

Wish that Girl was here too...

Anna and Dian was busy taking photo of Dad