Friday, July 2, 2010

minyak gamat dan kasih Jade

 

Coming back from KL,I noticed Dell had more hair loss than before .Aduh,masaalah lagi kat kami tak henti henti.

Baru hari tu,dia nyaris pergi ,mujur cepat berubat,dia selamat.

Reading the blog and comments,Cik Kiah suggested applying the minyak gamat to Dell.

Without further ado,minyak gamat makcik sapu dekat Dell yang tengah beradu.

This morning,another round of the said ointment was applied not only to Dell but his mum.

Tapi teka apa depa buat dua beranak ni?

Jilat menjilat bagai marathon.

Ok,this is the pic for explanation

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Kasih ibu yang tak bertepi,

Geli,jijik  di buang di hati

Demi untuk anak yang satu ini.

Sanggup di  telan minyak gamat yang payau macam  quini.

 

Nampak caring betul  Jade kat anak tunggalnya.Tadi dia mengiau kuat.Rupanya ada sisa ikan yang dia jumpa.I know she was searching for her son to feed. Sekali tu dia biar Dell menyusu.Anak teruna besar panjang tu sampai terlena.Mana ada kucing macam kamu.

 

Jade ,kalau ada anugerah ibu mithali

Kaulah calon yang tepat sekali.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

I nearly puked reading Yu Em.

 

Picking the besar gedabak punya newspaper hari ini ,I nearly throw up.

Its the centre of the front page piece news. The said paper  as a newspaper that is not a mangga type paper,kenapa lah dok siar cerita artis dengan gambar photoshop. Muka depan ? Is it worth reporting? Macam picisan!

Alamak,berita tentang artis dok cerita bab berboyfren ,berita utama kah?Berita tentang artis dok ngorat mengorat worth to be in the news ke?

Come on la ,tak ada scoop lain ke?

Lain la kalau artis tu kena C4. Tangkap khalwat pun belum cukup untuk jadi berita utama.

Alahai newspaper.

Siar berita entah apa apa.Macam mana?

Nak tengok 8.00 malam nanti jadi berita perdana ka?

A mother or a keeper-1

 

Sometimes roles of mothers transgressed boundaries.Modern mothers I mean. And working mothers to be precise.

When I was being raised,mum aka tok ton cooked,washed ,keep the house in its form, rotankan anak bila nakal,and get ready the mee to be sold.

I watched mum waking up early in the morning,cooking the gravy which were heavy work devoid of modern technology.

By the way,we older girls dont just sit still.I helped  in everything that was  possible for a girl of then. Cari kayu api,angkat air dari perigi or to the extent of ikut kereta mee. Yes,I was the father’s helper cum an ear for loudspeaker.When you were slow in your move.My ba would shove.

My childhood aside,when I was raising my children,I too was deliberating- to follow the way I was raised before or being a lesser garang mother atau  mak yang tak apa saja.Biaq pi lah kat depa.

Looking back,I was both. Garang dalam lembut.Lembut dalam garang.

But children are children. Mana depa tau,parents risau ke,susah ke senang.Bercekau memanjang tak kira masa.Pening oh kalau anak dok berlawan sama mereka.Dan kadang kadang I was transformed into that terrifying leopard when things got hotter.

I think it was because we both were not aware of parenting skills and followed what we had been and seen.And emotional baggages too got to be encountered for.Dulu mana ada Nanny 911 ke,Oprah series ke,usatazah bahiyah ke for you nak emulate.

So pakli and me were at loggerhead.Mak kata macam ni pak pula macam tu.Tambah pulak ada datuk ada nenek ada maklong ada makngah ada maktok .Lagi awok.

I beat my children.And I am not menyesal.Said one.

Not me.I would be another mother if I had learn parenting skills.I feel bad for being the tiger in me since,a cat is more lovable to me.

Anyway,we were past that. Maybe the books,the programmes  I read,I saw  played a part.Pakli and me were no more at loggerhead as we know how to draw the boundary.

That’s me. Senyap dan sepi.Tapi bila cakap siap dengan pilosopi.

Eeeh apa dok bunyi.Rupanya next door neighbour dok bergaduh laki bini.Malam malam hari.

oii neighbour,mokjadeandell nak tidoq dah ni.

Seen anak anak tidak di jentik,tidak di herdik,lembut saja cakap ibu ayah.tapi kenapa bila besar,bapa pun tak depa hirau.Nak minta tolong,langsung tak payah.

So macamana?

Cerita Jessy

bangun la abang dell

eh,eh,shedaplah benda ini.

 

i think i know

Abang Dell,bangunlah,tolong baca kat kami.Abah Mok pi kedai nanti nak suruh beli.

 

pi main dgn aabng

Abang Dell shepatlah ajar kami.

Uuuh tak mau,mana kami reti.kami pun tak ngaji.

Pi tanya mamason,dia mengaji tinggi.

 

Ehh eleh Dell,dok perli  mamason pulak hari ni.

Mentang mentanglah makcik tak pi universiti.