The days I went missing

Its been a few days since I last penned my writing on this site. Been missing in action gitu.
Been to KL and back.
And its  because of tender loving care despite having medical problems,that mom and dad braved the journey. 1k kilometres approximately . Quite an achievement for the two ailing folks of RBL.

Sonny bonny cikson dihantar syarikat utk tugasan di India utk satu tempoh yang agak panjang. Selepas berhempas pulas nego itu,ini, maka dalam tempoh singkat tarikh penerbangan dikata putuskan. Maka bergegaslah kami tanpa fikir dua kali ke KL utk berjumpa dgnnya. Gila apa,bila badan masih terdaya,nak biar anak merantau tanpa send off. Tak gitu? Entah tahun bila pula baru jumpa.

dari tingkap Malindo

Gemar lihat kepulan kepulan awam berarak....

one for the album...

So Friday itu, terbanglah ciksoncikli naik Malindo ke ibu kota. Bermalam di Batu Muda yg bertentang dgn Batu Caves. Dari tingkap kondo, dapat dilihat cahaya terang benderang walau pun agak jauh. Juga bunyi suara dan paluan gendang sayup sayup didengari.

The next day, we went shopping at a mall in Wangsa Maju. Bought some necessities for the lone ranger. Lunch was at a restaurant ...aduhai masin yaamat kuah laksa Johor yg disaji..After that to OUG to meet uncle wen as Pohim called him.

Flight to Bangaluru was at 8.00 as per filght ticket. So by 12 ,we made our way to OUG to fetch the traveller and proceeded to KLIA by 1.00 pm. And by 3 we were already at the said airport. Wah..ramai juga orang. Mostly jemaah umrah.

We soon came to know that the flight was rescheduled to 9. So ample time to spend. Then an idea to go to KLIA2 was mooted. Why not....?
Haha... peghak jugalah bila kali pertama naik tren ke sana. 

ke KLIA2 lak kita

By 6 , sonny bonny waved goodbye to us 
By wen, safe journey.

We took MaraLiner for our journey home the very next day. I nearly raged at one heartless old man....mungkin muda sikit kot dari makcikson. Ada ke dari KL sampai Butterworth dok pasang u tube tepi telinga kita dgn kuat. Mungkin penggunaan earpiece tak ada dlm pengetahuannya.Kalau lagu merdu halua telinga dapatlah juga. Ni tidak, semua bahasa dia borong. Dari Melayu, Cina,India,Siam, Mexico dia borong dan tala handphone dia ke depan. By the way my seat was just infront of him. So practically, I could hear the sound screaming into my ears. Sakit wei...Mau tension. In the end I jumped to the seat in front. 
Hope pihak bas tolonglah letak peringatan kepada puak2 begini. Tulis besar besar. DILARANG BISING! 

Lega bila dia turun kat Penang. Muka pun macam tak betul saja. Itu yang cikli larang cikson dari sound kat dia.Orang tak betul bukan boleh kita jangkakan tindakan dia .
By the way, ada satu kali cikson sound an Indian couple yang bersembang at the top of their voice atas bas. 

Reached Kangar exhausted like anything Monday evening. A journey of 8 hours.
Lapar ,terus ke Kola pekena ikan bakar.

And yesterday, Tuesday, the whole day was spent at Hospital Sultanah Bahiyah ,accompanying cikli for his doctor appointment. Mau sekerat hari ke sana.

Thats all folks . For a 67 yr old woman to do all these,I salute myself....hihi.Alhamdulillah masih berupaya berbakti buat anak2. To do my best . Harap tidak disalahertikan sebagai memilih kasih. 

Bye.