Cikli wasted no time checking the tv channel when we entered the room.It was the day of the much awaited game …. antara Vietnam and Malaysia.Much to his dismay,the hotel has ESPN and not the required channel.
So after maghrib,we set our foot in search of a mamak joint : For our dinner as well as the game.And termakbullah permintaan kami dekat satu restoran yang bernama Restoran Makbul,Pulau Pinang.
We chose the table on the first floor.Not many tables were occupied as it was still early.Ordering our dinner was a gleeful event as we kept on changing our preferences.Lastly we settled for mee goreng,nan,ayam tandori etc etc. And nasi kandar as well. Mmm,the dishes are quite ok.
Didnt take the pictures of the food because makcik ni a bit malulah.And only these were taken :
And it was the first time makcik watched a game at the mamak amidst sorakan anak anak muda.Last last makcik pun turut sama bertempik masa bola nyaris masuk gol.GOL ! eh rupanya miss.Kena palang.
Seronok ya bila pasukan kita berjaya masuk final.Kudos to the team especially the goalkeeper yang buat jantung kita dup dap dup dap bila Viet attacked.Gelihati pun ada bila adigan bodoh berlakun dapat kad merah .Mujurlah depa yang buat bukan kita.Kantoi.Boo.
Final kat Bukit Jalil nanti ,cikli jom kita pi.Ewah! Atau kurang kurang pun kita pi Jakarta.Mau?