makan ubat ni aaaaa...3 kali satu hali aaaaa.

Berkali kali doktor kalut beritahu....diulang ulang.Ya bukan penjual burger saja kalut,doktor pun...
Tt terangguk angguk mengiyakan.Entah faham entah tidak
Aku nak terseyum pun ada.Nak ketawa pun ada.

Beberapa hari ni tt merungut sakit di muka,tekak,mata, telinga....ubat yang dibekalkan katanya tak sesuai.Di picitnya keluar semua ubat dan suruh cikson membakarnya...katanya nanti orang tau dia telan racun...Actually semua itu adalah vitamin.tt tt ....

Niat hati nak bawa dia jumpa doktor dekat rumah.Tapi hari Ahad hanya doktor hospital saja yang bertugas.So in the end we decided to take her to our frequently visited doc in AS whenever we have troubles with our skins...

Sampai di AS jam 11.00 lebih....only two patients before us .Then we were ushered in. Selepas di periksa,she was given a clean bill of health...BP good for her age.Radang kulit saja bukan anything serious.Some ointment and pills were prescribed.
Compared to me..... alahai ,the doc advised me to seek further treatment at GH.....BP dah tinggi katanya.Kalau you tak jaga nanti orang kena jaga you...adoi...ampun .

Where's next....I asked cikli after we were done with the doc.
Balik saja la....said I
Well cikli had another plan.....a detour ...to GERGASI.....giant la apa lagi
Hai tt mcmana....so to SIL house we went .Tinggalkan tt kat situ sebentar.Masa ni baru teringat kalau ada wheelchair boleh wheelie tt kat Giant...Kalau nak jalan agaknya sampai malam pun tak siap belibelah.

Oh ya before that,we had lunch at Pumpong...bangkai tikus dalam sangkar didepan restoran memutuskan selera nak makan dekat one of the restaurant yang terdekat....maka bertatihlah tt dipimpin cikson kekedai dua tiga pelaung lagi...

Coming back was around 4.Drop dead tired was tt....after dinner and her medication she's now sound asleep.

Tt ....siapa tu....toktonlah siapa lagi.Love her whatever her antics.
Pucat muka dia takut kena marah bila dia tuang susu dan camca sekali dalam tandas.Jenuh jadi mcqaiver cikson nak retrieve the spoon .....mau tersumbat tangki.Mungkin dia selalu kena sound kau kau dulu.

Whatever....my doa is I would be kind and sabar and sihat to take care of my one and only mum.Sehari dua ni dia asyik dok tanya "depa di SP tak mai ka..." Cucu cicit busy la tu....kata cikson.

10 things you do not know about Msia

the world's largest kris maybe.

Happened to watch History Channel the other day.Its a rare occasion you know .The only tv in the house would be switched on to channel 400 ++ most of the nights.Kan I have storied before that the master of the house is into fictions,lawan lawan in opposite contrast to the maam.
So when I have the chance to hold the remote,reality shows is the norm.

haha....what lengthy explanation....and the main point is..

Didnt know that Msia is no.one...numero uno in certain quarters.

- the highest suspension bridge.( a plank size by that) is in Malaysia.Its not on the twin tower but high up in Gunung Kinabalu ,Sabah.Hey...mau terkenc kalau kena berayun atas tu...but if makcik is still young and fit...mau juga rasa adrenalin spill buat catwalk kat situ...Yang pasti...cikli tentu tak berani..he's height phobic.

-the longest bug is found here tooo....the stick insect could reach 56 cm in length .Yet still found in Sabah.

-M'sia has  146 dialects... the most in the world.The question which is commonly asked is Sudah makan ke belum...could be asked 146 ways....I bet more...as even in this tiny state of Perlis,you could hear a variety of ways things being spoken..We have the Abi way,the Kuala way,the mata ayaq way....and not forgetting my way...hehe.

-yucks- the place with the most number of cockroaches too belongs to Malaysia...guess where.

the largest strawberry in the world...

there are 6 more points which I couldnt recall....old age dont hold.But I still remembered those Badlishah school days where I was on stage answering quiz questions during our General Knowledge Club meets.haha...most time I was champion.Cikli used to urge me to enter contest based on my gen.knowledge.....but those were the days.Gone forever.

And the guy who is the host is Ezra,Azre,Ezri.....hoho....never ever remembers names...thats my wicked .

ku ingat tikuih.

Dengar tu kelentung kelentang bunyi pinggan didapur.Ingatkan kakti dok menari joget bila ciksquirrel dah keluar,cikson pelan pelan kedapur.Nak tahu,jauhnya dapur dari living room ni kalau apek tong gas hantar gas selalu bersungut....panjangnya rumah...penat dok pikul tong gas ni...without fail that was his fav. speech.

La ....ingat tikuih...mak ropanya.
Tokton ku lihat tak berapa nak sampai tangan menadah air untuk cuci pinggan mangkuk yang dah dilupuskan sisanya...berjengket dia untuk itu.
Mak... tak payahlah....pergilah rehat....

Pinggan tu nanti cek basuh....tua tua bangka ni pun masih bercek dgn mak.hehe.Lagi pun air paip tu share dgn washing machine yang masih dok jalankan tugas.

Having mum with me was indeed a blessing. Kecik tau hati ni bila tokton mulanya tak mahu dtg ke sini..Dah la masa dia sihat .dia jarang kesini kerana keluarga lain lebih memerlukan dia..

Masa yang terluang kami berbual anak beranak...banyak cerita suka duka dia masa kecil ,anak dara juga masa membesarkan kami jadi topik perbualan.Ada lawak,ada lucu...tapi ada juga haru biru...Ingatan dia masih kuat hanya kadang kadang..sedikit celaru.
Satu saja perbezaan... kali ni nampak dia banyak bercerita ttg kewangan.Takut sunggoh dia kalau dia pergi akan menyusahkan orang yang ditinggalkan.Cukupkah wang untuk urusan itu.Bila cikson semak ...aduh ..lebih kaya tokton dari kami...mak ni boleh pi haji 4 kali ni...nak pi london pun dah cukup duduk sebulan.
Bila berkali kali dia asyik dok tanya ttg itu,cikson buat kira kira bentang dekat dia...siap wang masuk keluar supaya dia puas hati...teringat buku besar gedabak masa jadi GB...kalau tak balance boleh hukum mati..haha.

Malam tu,cikson terjaga 3 pagi dan lihat dia siap dgn tuala ditangan.Mak mandi ? Ha dah siang ni....nak sembahyang .
Mak nanti lelah ...jangan mandi malam malam..the other night I saw her breathing heavily bila cucu yang takut toknya kepanasan membuka kipas..

Terimbau kembali nostalgia masa membesarkan anak anak .Tidur lena lena ayam.
Sekarang bila menjaga tokton...tidurku lena lena kucing...mata pejam...telinga bak radar dok berpusing.

Walau penuh kepayahan

Demi dia walau penuh kepayahan,ku gagahi juga...

Having a fractured wrist and a misplaced knuckle at this ripe age is not an easy peasy matter.Tulang dah keras ,urat dah liat tentulah mengambil masa nak sembuh....Dan kalau sembuh pun dah lari alignment dari biasa.
My right hand couldnt be utilised fully while doing chores.Relying fully on the left hand made me pay another hefty bill....Asyik dok latu saja ,maka pada satu petang .. .dok tak dok...terasa macam wire putus...dan sakitnya bukan kepalang..

And ever since ,the pain in the left hand was here to stay...
Maka dengan kepayahan,cikson bangun dan duduk...
Maka dengan kepayahan cikson bersalin pakaian

And its common for me to give a shriek when it pains.

Kesian hang... dah la tangan sakit ...kena pula jaga mak.She said when I saw her holding the broom in her hand.Dengan tangan terketar ketar digagahi membawa pinggan ke dapur walau ditegah.Baju  yang diangkat dari ampaian terus dilipat...walau tidak sekemas dulu.

Mak rasa nak dok hospital la katanya satu hari
Or on another day : hantar mak pi rumah orang tua boleh tak...

Mak...doa kan kami sihat ya....so that I can take care of you...as long as you wish to stay.
Oh ya...dah seminggu tokton bersama cikson.Walau dalam kepayahan ,demi dia ku gagahi juga...And things become easy breezy .....mcm ada tongkat sakti...bila dibuat dgn senang hati.