I heard gentle knocking at my bedroom’s door. Mak muncul and told me to salam ayah. Oh, I forgot. Realizing i wasn’t wearing a proper attire to mengadap ayah, I told mak to wait and cpt2 sarung t-shirt and seluar.
When I walked out of my bedroom, ayah already there, right outside my room,waiting for me. “Angah buat apa?” I was just tersengih mcm kerang busuk & salam n cium tgn ayah. “Sini.”Ayah pointed to his right cheek. Oh right, I forgot that he’s going to Jakarta for few days, bkn out station dlm negara yg satu mlm je.So I kissed his right cheek, then his left cheek, then his forehead.
Sambil turun tangga,he said “kalau nak beli baju ayah, beli yg collar mcm ni plak..ayah ade satu ni aje.” he showed the collar of the shirt he was wearing,mcm cekak musang baju melayu “oh..nak mcm tu plak..ok.” Deep inside, i was feeling kinda proud because for the time being I’m his only child that cud understand both of his and mak’s taste. In fact, in his suitcase, he packed along two shirts that was bought by me. I really like buying them things.
Pakcik Zuraidi already waited for ayah outside. He took the bag from ayah and put it in the car. From my front door, I shouted “bye bye org jakarta!” He was just about to close the car’s door when he heard me and I heard and saw him laughed until the car lost from our view.
Haish…tinggalla aku n mak je kat umah over the wiken. lupe, dude n i ade program la plak wiken ni. xpe neng ade, n mak pun pastinye akan menjahit or tgk cd winter sonata utk ke 198 kalinye…huhuhu
Later! 🙂
wawawa~ mak dok ulang tgk lagi ke cite winter sonata tu? keh3~
kakteh da jmpe 'org jakarta' yg br tu… ngeh3~
takpe…nnt ahad ni ngah jmpe…lame plak tu jmpe…hadoi ai…hohoho
anak ayah sorang nie…huhuhu
aku anak mak la!…
eh…cmne mak dpt aku tanpe ayah eh…
ok ok..aku anak mak n ayah…hoho