Whataweek 4...from Kangaq to KL and back.

Musim kering,panas berangin ni buat kepala pusing pusing....
I was going thru the check point before entering the boarding area that I felt a little tad dizzy.
Hei...janganlah...Biaqlah sampai rumah dulu.
I sat on the bench amidst the crowd of passengers waiting to board.
When the announcement for Alor Setar Firefly was made I edged my way past the crew and soon found myself seated in the seat...only to stand for the other passenger to get in.


The journey was uneventful dan kakak gelang emas berbungkal tarik shawl,lilit badan dan tidur..
So did I.


Soon the plane landed safely and after getting my bag I headed for the taxi booth.Paid 70 ringgit and was whisked in a taxi straight to Kangar.
This is the second time I came home without informing cikli.Tapi the first time around one of the children let the cat out of the bag too soon.So no surprise.


I pushed the door which was unsecured.Cikli was nowhere in his room or in the living room.
Oii dalam bilik air rupanya...hehe
So as he opened the door I gave one loud TADAAA.
He was caught with surprise.


La balik buat apa?  ewah. Macam seronok pula mem dia tak ada rumah.
So everyone was surprise.


Mujuq cikson balik sbb esoknya cikli kena buat ultrasound.Dan kaki pula luka kena bara......


Kadang kadang fikir balik ....dah jadi superwoman cikson la ni.
Harini kat Kangar ,sibuk urus rumahtangga.Esok kat Seri Kembangan tolong mengemas barang utk pindah.Lusa kat OUG tolong angkat barang,susun barang ,gantung curtain..Lusa balik Kangar teman cikli pi hospital.


Mama is one strong woman...said one of the children.
Dia la tu...entah entah dia pi dulu...