Thursday, April 28, 2016

Hari hari berlalu 3.....dusty brown baby

Jika membaca catatan catatan cikson mutakhir ni,tentu sesak nafas. Asyik dok cerita bab sakit demam,hospital,klinik ,doktor n nurse.Tenggelam cerita anak bulus,DIY,pendidikan dan kenangan lalu.Macam tak ada cerita lain......

Ya....kehidupan ada ups n downs.Dan buat 2016 is our downs.Dan dalam downs ada upsnya.

macam kaler buah ni kah
Cikson tak langsung sangka akan mendapat kereta wholly utk kegunaan sendiri.Entah rezeki tak dapat kita agak.
Mak ,belilah kereta buat mama bergerak. Kesian kami tengok.Asyik dok kat rumah.
Mama tak mau kah kereta kecil kecil,tanya menatu. Yang comel2 buat mama.
Segera aku menidakkan . Buat apalah kereta lagi di usia begini. Dah hampir 8 tahun aku tak berada behind the wheels. Semenjak Kembara ku dibawa pergi..

Tak pa mama,kami tolong beli...the husband and wife team were keen to liberate their mum.Mama boleh pi market dan mana mana mama nak pi.

lebih kurang gini


So at last a dusty brown baby by the name of a flower was delivered to me from KL.Iriz  came into my life.
The children wanted to fund the monthly payment themselves and mum was reluctant to let them.So eventually we came to term that we chipped our parts.
Thank you anak anak menantu.

The brown baby was idle in the porch for nearly a month. Mom dare not drive until she had a refresher course.
Then events took a course on its own,
Cikli was hospitalised and immobilised.
Cikson had no option but to learn to drive again.
How she fret and sulked. She was afraid. She was inconfident.

Teringat lagi masa mula 2 diajar memandu. Di Stadium negeri under ciklin. Ketepi ketengah dia menggigil. Tertekan wiper dah gundah gulana. Mujur dia tak tersepit di himpit kereta bila dia menghalau Ning si kucing yg suka menyakatnya. Ratus juga terbang membaiki rosak yg jadi.

Satu hari tanda spanna menjelma. Anak2 siapa pun tiada. Kangar tak dapat service kerana mesin rosak. Dia terpaksa dibawa ke Jalan Gangsa Alor Setar. Awat tak terketar2 disatu pagi,makcik ini bawa si koko pergi utk diubati.

Dan pagi tadi sekali lagi cikson bawa cikli dgn cikkoko ke Alor Setar.Harini dia tak lagi terketar2....

So if u come across a dusty brown baby Iriz driven by a middle aged makcik say hi will ya....thats me.

2 comments:

  1. You have no idea how proud i am of you

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    1. Really...reality is a stupid business. We never know the stronger we unless we are challenged. How we survive is how we think.

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