Amboi garangnya...tak padan dgn pompuan.Makcik pula tu....cikli grumbled as soon as he entered the house that maghrib.
Awat pulak..cikson enquired.
Maka cikli pun meriwayatkan kisah yg terjadi.
It was a hot Monday afternoon.After visiting his mom cikli went to the carpark.
Adoiiiya macamana ni.Dua biji kereta menghalang jalan keluar.Dah dia tak berapa sihat.Terpaksa pula menapak ke guard utk minta tolong buat announcement.
Maka kedengaranlah melalui corong pembesar suara HTF
Diminta tuanpunya kereta bernombor XYZ.***** dan ABC **** mengalih kenderaan anda.
Menunggu cikli disitu tetapi kereta pertama tak nampak pun tuan punyanya.Jadi dengan tenaga yg ada cikli dibantu oleh seorang pemandu Cina menolak teksi itu.Mujur handbrake dia lepas.Selamat satu hal.
Eh perkara kecik macam ni pun nak komplen ka? sergah seorang wanita tuanpunya kereta Saga yang merintang jalan.
Saya ada kat cafe saja.
Puan....saya bukan komplen.Saya minta tolong guard buat announcement sbb saya kena cepat balik.
Salah ke?
Maka mulalah akak empunya kereta buka cerita.Dia tunggu kawan.Kenapa tak cari dia kat cafe.
Huih... satu hal saya nak kena cari satu hospital.Mana saya tau akak ada di cafe.Lagi pun akak park macam ni salah.
Lepas tu cikli pun angkat kaki.Tak kuasa nak beradu tenaga.
Teringat cikson akan kiki dan budak2 perempuan naik myvi dgn seorang pemandu teksi...hihi.Mujur tak jadi macam tu..
Petang tadi cikson kunjungi HTF sekali lagi.Round merata cari parking dan akhirnya kami masuk ke parking berhampiran .Sebuah kereta sedang kelaur dari petak.Tiba2 kereta yang dari kanan mencelah nak masuk.Tak lepas dia kelamkabut mengundur.Cepat cepat cikli hon dia kalau tidak naya..Dgn masam mencuka dia terpaksa ke depan.Jadi parking tu rezeki kami sbb kami yang terdekat..
Maka bila dia melintasi kami ,muka dia macam lori cuka terbalik kat Lebuhraya..
Berurusan di hospital macam cerita dapat dikutip....
Tentang guard yg kena marah kerana menjalankan tugas yg diamanah.Tentang manusia yg nak mudah saja walau bahaya menanti.Kena tegur bukan main dia punya ranggi.
Harapan mama, anak anak menghalusi budi pekerti dimana saja berada.Termasuk dijalan raya dan tempat parking kereta...
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
telling their stories melt my heart away...the friendly bulus
Come Tuesday,I make a point to write about my four legged friends.Those stories about Ninasandaq and Pong which at the present moment fill the void in my life.Then they were Luna and Cik and the elusive persian cat .The neighbours cats too would prowl RBL's ground to court the lady cats .Watching their antics were like watching a roll of Discovery documentary.Free of charge.Right in front of my eyes.
Nina,Pong stop it....would be my daily exclamations on top of the voice.Nina and Pong like to race among themselves.Banging into chairs,baskets of flowers or even the walls.
Hoooi....kepala buat dari batukah? I hollered when seeing them not having a care and banter about the house.
Keluar bilik masuk bilik nina kejar pong.
Kedepong kedepang bunyi benda berjatuhan.
Laaa...its cleaning and bathing time!
Ninasandaq was trying to give pong the long neglected bath.
Nina,Pong dah besar lah.She can take the bath on her own.
Telling that to nina will be met with blank stares from her.
Mamason apa tau.Anak besaq pun kena bagi mandi.Dia ni malas mandi.Tu yang comot sampai gini.
Soon I saw nina playing somo with her only daughter.Riuh rendah suara mereka.
Pong ,the soft spoken anak dara of a cat still likes to play.She is a friendly soul.Watching her playing with Cik was my favourite past time .Even the chickens are her friends.
Pong,dok buat apa tu..I hollered when I saw her crouching on the ground,eyes intent on the fowls.Then she would gleefully pulled a trick on them.Bertempiaran lari mencicit ayam ayam tu dikejarnya. Riuh rendah suasana RBL dengan gelagat mereka.
Bosan...dia cari bahan utk hibur hati.Cebisan kertas,tudung botol,kertas plastik semua jadi mainan.
Namapk saja pembungkus plastik,bak ahli gymnastic dia cuba memasuki.
Eh pong...nak masuk Asia Got Talent ka?
Boleh dapat 4 stars ni...kata cikson memberi motivasi.
Dulu dulu cikson ketawakan orang dok sembang dengan kucing.....ambik kau sekarang ni dah kena batang hidung sendiri.
This morning Pong is nowhere around.
There's none of her soft purring and the heaving of her small body on my feet...
Come on Pong,dont play hide and seek .Hope she is not gone missing...
Nina,Pong stop it....would be my daily exclamations on top of the voice.Nina and Pong like to race among themselves.Banging into chairs,baskets of flowers or even the walls.
Hoooi....kepala buat dari batukah? I hollered when seeing them not having a care and banter about the house.
Keluar bilik masuk bilik nina kejar pong.
Kedepong kedepang bunyi benda berjatuhan.
| mama nak turun macamana ni... tolong |
Ninasandaq was trying to give pong the long neglected bath.
Nina,Pong dah besar lah.She can take the bath on her own.
Telling that to nina will be met with blank stares from her.
Mamason apa tau.Anak besaq pun kena bagi mandi.Dia ni malas mandi.Tu yang comot sampai gini.
Soon I saw nina playing somo with her only daughter.Riuh rendah suara mereka.
| diam....mandi kena hari hari |
Pong,dok buat apa tu..I hollered when I saw her crouching on the ground,eyes intent on the fowls.Then she would gleefully pulled a trick on them.Bertempiaran lari mencicit ayam ayam tu dikejarnya. Riuh rendah suasana RBL dengan gelagat mereka.
Bosan...dia cari bahan utk hibur hati.Cebisan kertas,tudung botol,kertas plastik semua jadi mainan.
Namapk saja pembungkus plastik,bak ahli gymnastic dia cuba memasuki.
| kat sini tentu mama tak dapat cari....hehe |
Eh pong...nak masuk Asia Got Talent ka?
Boleh dapat 4 stars ni...kata cikson memberi motivasi.
Dulu dulu cikson ketawakan orang dok sembang dengan kucing.....ambik kau sekarang ni dah kena batang hidung sendiri.
| lega dok atas ni...senang nak survey |
| mama....turunlah..Kita nak nenen. |
There's none of her soft purring and the heaving of her small body on my feet...
Come on Pong,dont play hide and seek .Hope she is not gone missing...
Monday, April 6, 2015
Seperti hikayat seribu satu malam adanya.....entah bila hujungnya.
Seperti hikayat seribu satu malam adanya cerita ups n downs warga RBL kalau nak tau.
Ada suka,ada lucu,ada geram,ada semua rasa.
Sampai nak mamai mana nak mula.
MIL selamat menjalani pembedahan lutut di hospital di ibukota Perlis Indra Kayangan.Tepat jam 7.45 disurung memasuki operation theatre.Dan hampir jam 12 baru selesai.Petang tadi around 4 selepas urusan perubatan cikli selesai,cikson gagah diri minta kebenaran masuk melawat.Dapat pas lawatan.Hanya sepuluh minit dalam bilik ,pengawal dah minta pelawat keluar....Dan sebagai warganegara yang patuh peraturan cikson pun keluar tanpa bantahan.
Urusan lawatan di hospital kerajaan mmg strict dan cikson suka cara itu.Taklah berbondong bondong pelawat dalam bilik pesakit tanpa kira waktu.Semasa dirawat di hospital swasta ,kita yang sakit bertambah sakit bila senda gurau pelawat yg melawat pesakit katil sebelah tak putus2 siang dan malam.Mungkin kerana bayaran mahal yang dibayar buat para waris pesakit beranggapan mereka tidak perlu ada sekatan utk buat lawatan.That is the downside of private hospitals yg pernah cikson berurusan.Bukan sekali tapi berkali kali..
Eh mana hikayat seribu satu malammnya...
Tajuk saja ...sebenarnya habuk pun tadak...haha.
To my dear sonny bonny..have a safe journey.Amboi kerap pula dok pi Jakarta .Rezeki dia.Selepas melalui perit lelah dan menolak angin,dia diterima bekerja di sebuah firma di ibunegara.Boss mat saleh katanya.Semoga anakanda berjaya dalam mengharungi cabaran serta pancaroba,Maju kehadapan dlm meniti tangga dalam jawatan.
To my daughters yang akan bercuti keluar negara ...have a pleasant journey.Take care.Mama jugalah yg dok terperuk kat rumah saja.Nak buat macamana no.....
Entahlah...masa lampau,masa kini ada saja habuan utk kita.Kedepan tak tau nak jangka..Hidup harus diteruskan kerana hujungnya entah bagaimana...entah bila.
Cikson
Ada suka,ada lucu,ada geram,ada semua rasa.
Sampai nak mamai mana nak mula.
MIL selamat menjalani pembedahan lutut di hospital di ibukota Perlis Indra Kayangan.Tepat jam 7.45 disurung memasuki operation theatre.Dan hampir jam 12 baru selesai.Petang tadi around 4 selepas urusan perubatan cikli selesai,cikson gagah diri minta kebenaran masuk melawat.Dapat pas lawatan.Hanya sepuluh minit dalam bilik ,pengawal dah minta pelawat keluar....Dan sebagai warganegara yang patuh peraturan cikson pun keluar tanpa bantahan.
Urusan lawatan di hospital kerajaan mmg strict dan cikson suka cara itu.Taklah berbondong bondong pelawat dalam bilik pesakit tanpa kira waktu.Semasa dirawat di hospital swasta ,kita yang sakit bertambah sakit bila senda gurau pelawat yg melawat pesakit katil sebelah tak putus2 siang dan malam.Mungkin kerana bayaran mahal yang dibayar buat para waris pesakit beranggapan mereka tidak perlu ada sekatan utk buat lawatan.That is the downside of private hospitals yg pernah cikson berurusan.Bukan sekali tapi berkali kali..
Eh mana hikayat seribu satu malammnya...
Tajuk saja ...sebenarnya habuk pun tadak...haha.
To my dear sonny bonny..have a safe journey.Amboi kerap pula dok pi Jakarta .Rezeki dia.Selepas melalui perit lelah dan menolak angin,dia diterima bekerja di sebuah firma di ibunegara.Boss mat saleh katanya.Semoga anakanda berjaya dalam mengharungi cabaran serta pancaroba,Maju kehadapan dlm meniti tangga dalam jawatan.
To my daughters yang akan bercuti keluar negara ...have a pleasant journey.Take care.Mama jugalah yg dok terperuk kat rumah saja.Nak buat macamana no.....
Entahlah...masa lampau,masa kini ada saja habuan utk kita.Kedepan tak tau nak jangka..Hidup harus diteruskan kerana hujungnya entah bagaimana...entah bila.
Cikson
Sunday, April 5, 2015
GST,HTF dan hari yg panas
After sending MIL to Hospital Tengku Fuziah,back home we went..
Hoho...not until we stopped by a cafe.
The day was very hot.Throats were perched.
Jom cari cendoi...suggested cikson
Tapi tempat tu mesti panas lit lit..I said later.
So no cendoi.At Cafe Alora in the middle of Kangar town we stopped instead.
Cikli had pandan chicken with iced coke float whilst cikson settled for crispy prawn roll and honey lemon juice.
Makan ringan2 saja sbb baru lunch nasi goreng tgh tadi.
When the bill came ,the first GST incurred purchase came to 20.50 inclusive of 6% GST....observed cikson.Kalau tidak hanya19.34.Lebih seringgit enam sen weeeei.Orang pencen tak dapat free GST ke? Pencen bulanan pun setakat lekat celah gigi.Sana GST,sini GST apa yg tinggal lagi...hihihi.
Inilah Ist receipt cikson with GST .Perfect for an archive.Utk diri sendiri.
Sending MIL to HTF was not without story.It was 12 when cikli got a call from the hosp.They want her to be warded today and if all is well she would undergo an operation the next day.So by 2.00 toksaad and his pack rushed to the hospital and headed straight away to the ward. Terkapa kapalah nurse and doctors di ward itu sbb doc yang suruh datang tak ada disitu waktu itu.So soalan soalan and answers were exchanged bet the chargee and the chargers.Nurse/doc dgn patient and her entourage la tu.
So after waiting for sometime,MIL got her room and we left as it was not visiting time.Only a single helper per patient was the strict notice.And acik Ida was in charge for the afternoon.
I hail the strictness imposed .Felt uneasy when we surpassed the number of visitors and the time allowed.
Segan bukan takut.Nanti orang kata tak sekolah nak marah pulak.Tengok guard dok jeling manja pun dah rasa tak selesa nak berlama lama.
Harap tu MIL receive the best treatment there .And all is well.MIL is one strong and determined woman.
Bye..
Hoho...not until we stopped by a cafe.
The day was very hot.Throats were perched.
Jom cari cendoi...suggested cikson
Tapi tempat tu mesti panas lit lit..I said later.
So no cendoi.At Cafe Alora in the middle of Kangar town we stopped instead.
Cikli had pandan chicken with iced coke float whilst cikson settled for crispy prawn roll and honey lemon juice.
Makan ringan2 saja sbb baru lunch nasi goreng tgh tadi.
When the bill came ,the first GST incurred purchase came to 20.50 inclusive of 6% GST....observed cikson.Kalau tidak hanya19.34.Lebih seringgit enam sen weeeei.Orang pencen tak dapat free GST ke? Pencen bulanan pun setakat lekat celah gigi.Sana GST,sini GST apa yg tinggal lagi...hihihi.
| GST ... |
Inilah Ist receipt cikson with GST .Perfect for an archive.Utk diri sendiri.
Sending MIL to HTF was not without story.It was 12 when cikli got a call from the hosp.They want her to be warded today and if all is well she would undergo an operation the next day.So by 2.00 toksaad and his pack rushed to the hospital and headed straight away to the ward. Terkapa kapalah nurse and doctors di ward itu sbb doc yang suruh datang tak ada disitu waktu itu.So soalan soalan and answers were exchanged bet the chargee and the chargers.Nurse/doc dgn patient and her entourage la tu.
So after waiting for sometime,MIL got her room and we left as it was not visiting time.Only a single helper per patient was the strict notice.And acik Ida was in charge for the afternoon.
I hail the strictness imposed .Felt uneasy when we surpassed the number of visitors and the time allowed.
Segan bukan takut.Nanti orang kata tak sekolah nak marah pulak.Tengok guard dok jeling manja pun dah rasa tak selesa nak berlama lama.
Harap tu MIL receive the best treatment there .And all is well.MIL is one strong and determined woman.
Bye..
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