ww...ingat aku saja yang loner

among the bushes and undergrowth

lies a house that was once a home

on its roof was a solitary figure under the heat of the afternoon sun

Merajukkah dia?

Alahai mamason,unggas yg terbang bebas lepas pun mungkin ada masaalah
Tambahlah mamason yg manusia
Yg kena tanggung semuanya
Mungkin itu kata nina pada tuannya.

Really felt such a loner these days...

those darn cats... stop it Tam!

 Out of pity,cikson let the darn cats in. Let them take refuge from the blazing sun . When she saw them under the terung leaves, trying to escape the scorching sun.

Nina...mai masuk mai. She called to them as she opened the glass door.

Nina walked briskly to the house followed by her baby Tam at her heel.
No sooner were they in the house,they started scampering around the house.
One moment the duo were on the floor, next moment they were on the forbidden sofas.
Get down! mamason screamed at them.

All was quiet for the time being. Nina and daughter retreated to the safety of the dining table. Sleeping.
Mamason continued with what she enjoyed best presently. What else, if not surfing the net.
Then,she craned her neck to see what the THUMPHH was about.
She heard a little thumppph when she was typing away on her laptop.
She got to her feet and walked to the living space.
And this is what greeted her....haha

di lantai pula duduknya bunga ini

tadi dia diatas meja

Nina !
Tam ! stop it Tam!
Nanti kau!

ehhh...kami tak sengaja

Mamason it was Tam's doing la. Janganlah jerit kat Nina. Anak mamason pun bukan tak ada yang kecaq barang dulu dulu. Eh nak main sikit pun tak boleh ka?

Waduh waduh ,pandai jawab ya.

Mamason buka pintu and showed them the door.
Nina, pi main luaq na.

Nonchalantly, Nina walked out of the door with her tail high up in the air...

bukalah pintu,biar kami main di luar saja

macamana nak buka pintu ni ya mama

Those darn cats... nina writes

Selfie,selfie...berkumandang lagu di THR.
Walau cikson berada dipantai barat,tapi radio kegemaran dia adalah THR.
Well, u might be puzzled. Why was she so into THR.
It started long long time ago.When they ,that is ciklicikson ,were in their younger years. La ni, depa dah tua.
They had quite a time travelling here and there.
Every fortnight they would be in their old trodden volks to a small village in Kulim to visit tokton.
Then when one of the children was sent to KL to study,their travelling grew in volume.
So were they,when one by one of the 4 children  relocated to other parts of Malaysia...Pahang,Malaka for their tertiary education and work placement.

It was these time that THR came into their lives.
Jadi sampai la ni la cikson dok terikut radio pantai timur tu. Ada juga dia dengar siaran lain.

Eh eh nina dok cerita bab THR ngapo..
The other day I heard the sweetest music in my life. It goes tweeeeet tweeeeeeuit.I searched for the sound and there it was.A small weee little bird was happily chirping on the door.
Hey...birdie,love your music.
I hollered to her.

the forlorn birdie

My little tam tam was too attracted to the sound.
She made a dash for it and the little bird who was singing sweetly was startled. It took to its wings and flew away.
La.... Tam buat apa buat lagu tu," I scolded my little baby.
Kan dia dah terbang.

I was captivated by the sound she made

Burung kecil itu menyanyikan lagu untuk kita. Sedap suaranya. Sedap iramanya. Namun tahukah kita apa terselit dihatinya. Mungkin ini hari dia paling berduka. Tapi dia ketepikan perasaan duka dia untuk menghiburkan kita.
Aku menyekolahkan si Tam.

It brought music and tranquility

Hari dah tinggi. Nina got to stop writing. Nak tengok cikson buat kerja rumah. Kesian orang tua tu. Tentu dia sunyi. Jom kita hiburkan hati dia..

Robin Williams...

Nina

Musim

Hidup bermusim musim.
Dunia juga
Cuaca pun...

Musim periksa bermula dengan UPSR,diikuti PT3 ,sekarang SPM<STPM<SPAM dan bermacam macam ujian lagi. Dengarnya UPSR tahun depan akan diganti dengan siri ujian/pentaksiran baru.

Politik pun jangan tak tahu ada musimnya.
Sekarang nampak gayanya musim naik parti baru. Sampai kita rakyat marhaen pun jadi keliru. Ada PAN,ada Bersatu,ada macam2 lagi.Juga musim demo . Bergema seantero Malaysia .

Cacamerba rasanya musim kat negara kita.
Musim buah pun dah tak macam dulu dulu kala.

Musim hujan mula menjenguk kita. Ada hari mencurah curah air langit menyimbah bumi. Dan aku teringat zaman aku membesar di kampung dulu. Bila musim hujan,atap bumbung pula bocor,maka kami kesejukan. Tin dan timba digunakan utk menadah hujan yang turun.
Terkesima aku membaca kisah paklah yang menumpang tidur bawah jambatan. Apa hal dia dalam kesejukan malam,hujan pula mencurah datang. Kasihan.

Anak talipon.
Mama ,bumbung bocor.
Dah diadukan pada yang bertaggungjawab tapi .....
Kolej Matrik Pahang...tolonglah tangani .

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