Oghang ghamai .kereta penuh.Kereta bomba sampai dua bijik?????
Pak Li breathlessly told me when I opened the front door.
La sabit tu la dok bunyi eee oooo eeeeooooo.
Yes, that was the dialogue between pak li and I this evening.
A house on the next street was on fire!
And between these 4 walls I knew nothing!
Dulu sampai kembung baru orang tahu arwah dah meninggal.And the house was just a row behind ours.
Living in a terraced house surrounded by a 2 metre wall would likely cut you off from 1st hand news.
Lagi lagi Kangar pun dah jadi KL.
Jiran pun dah aku aku,hang hang.
And I yearn for the days where we first moved into the vicinity.Or the days of carefree JPL.