070 Ibu.

Salam.

Semalam kan hari ibu, so saya hantar lah message kat dia "Selamat hari ibu, Ain saaaaaaayyaaaaaang ibu!"

Pastu dia balas, "Tk, ibu pun shaayaaaaang ain" Baiklah. Sejak bila ibu tetiba jadi cute ni?

Ibu sebelah kiri. Kiri tau! Kanan tu saya. Jangan terbalik!

Kalau orang lain, masa kecik2 dulu, ibulah yang paling baik, best dan sebagainya. Kalau saya pulak, masa kecik2 dulu, ibulah enemy. Ibu je lah yang selalu bebel2 tak puas hati kalau saya buat silap, selalau cari pasal pun dengan ibu, selalu berebut lauk pun dengan ibu, selalu jeles pun dengan ibu, sebab ibu selalu dapat support dari ayah. Lepas tu kalau merajuk dengan ibu, lari2 pergi carik ayah. Mengadu macam2 sampai terasa macam anak tiri pun ada. Haha. Entah ape2 je. Tapi sekarang, ibu dah macam bestfren, ibu selalu bagi nasihat paling logik walaupun situasi masa tu macam tengah perang dunia ke-80. Ibu selalu support apa yang saya nak buat. Masalah2 saya, dah macam2 ibu setelkan, kalau tu salah saya, dia akan cakap saya yang salah dan bagi macam2 alasan yang bernas sampai tak boleh nak counter attack dah. Mungkin sebab ibu cikgu kot. Dah banyak jumpa masalah2 macam tu dekat sekolah, masalah2 saya dia anggap macam potong bawang je. 

Sama bulat tak muka??

 Oh, cakap pasal memotong bawang, kat rumah, ibulah master chef, ayah chef berpangkat besar lah jugak. Saya? saya kuli dapur je. Sejak ibu sibuk kat sekolah, dan ayah pulak dah pencen ni, ayah tiba2 je naik pangkat nun jauh tinggi di sana dekat2 dengan pangkat ibu. Saya? Saya masih jadi kuli je. Signature dish ibu, asam pedas. Pernah jugak lah belajar dulu, tapi tak pernah lah  pulak nak cuba2 sendiri. Takut jadik asam pedas masin pulak.

Ibu sebagai  family coach tak bertauliah.

Lagi satu, ibu ni terer main boling, dulu2 tak pulak, orang ajak kompem kena rejek.

Lepas menang pertandingan tu lah, tiba2 muncul pulak bakat terpendam ibu. Sekarang ni, orang ajak main boling, ibu terus cakap ok. Siap belanja2 lagi. Kalau ibu main sekali, orang dengan ayah memang takde can langsung nak menang. Tapi pelik, kenapa bakat ibu tu tak turun kat anak ea? Tersekat kot.

Hanim tu ibu. Abaikan kekalahan saya. Mata tengok atas je, jangan tengok bawah!

Ayah n ibu. Baiklah, ni kes dah rindu kat rumah gila ni.

Apepun, terima kasih ibu, sebab selalu marah2 masa kecik, sekarang saya dah independent. Walaupun anak tunggal, saya tak meminta sangat dengan ibu ayah, kalau mintak sekali, lepas tu shhh! diam! Kalau bising2 merengek2 guling2 atas lantai memang kena marah lah jawabnya. Lepas tu bolehlah cakap selamat jalan dengan benda yang saya nak tu. Dah takkan jumpa lagi dah. Terima kasih jugak atas nasihat2 ibu, ain akan ikut.

Terima kasih Ibu!! 

p/s: Ayah, kalau ayah baca post ni kan, ayah jangan jeles tau, nanti ain buat post special kat ayah. ^ ^

064 Reminiscence

Friendster. People might have been forget about it since the birth of Facebook and Twitter. Just now, I log in on my friendster account and guess what I see? The.old.immature.ME! Haha. From the pics to the comments to the applications. How childish I am as compared to now. But the least immature thing I've found is my last blog post since I left the Friendster world. The title was Missing Her (so much!) - A Tribute.

But still, the post is about how I miss my grandma or here, I should call her Tok Yah. She's ibu's mother and she died when I was 7 years old. So I could just barely remember her. And before the post, my mom, my Tok Yah's sister (Tok Emot) was talking about her.

1. How she was a great cook. Our family and neighbours would come by when she cooks. And she really loves to cook. When she cook some special dishes, she will always call her children and grandchildren to come.

2. How she was a great mother and the best grandmother. She loves her family and grandchildren dearly. I remember one day, we were preparing to go to her house and when we arrived, a special dish for me was prepared as it was my favourite. I still remember, she always bought ice cream when her grandchildren were there. She always took special care for us.

3. How she was stubborn and cute at the same time. She was having high blood pressure at that time, so my mom would call her every day to remind her not to cook certain foods which are fatty or too sweet. Anyway, that day, my mom called her and she said she was cooking this healthy food. She was lying and still I think it was a sweet white lie. And when my mom came by, actually it was NOT healthy at all for a patient. And she would tell her neighbours not to tell my mom on what she cooked before that. 

4. How great was her laugh. She loves to laugh and her laugh is contagious! Tok Emot told me that she really loves to laugh and she always looks like she was having a great time. I don't remember the way she laughs but somehow, I do remember the way she smile. The way she talk and the way she look at me.

5. On her last medical check up, the doctor accidentally forgot to write the next date for her medical check up. And she, while laughing thinking and said that maybe the doctor made a mistake. But no. It was not a mistake. It was really her last medical check up as she died after that.

Oh. How I miss her so badly. Al-fatihah.

032 Tour de Ibu's-office

Haha.
might sound crazy.
Oh. sebelum tu.
Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha kpd sume yg bce post ni!
Ok. smbung balik~
Crazy sebab pd hari raye yg mulia ini,
saye telah bertandang menziarahi ibu punye workplace.
Pergh. First time tgk...
so jakun la sket.
Pics agak private, so diam2 la yek.. shh~

1st, mustila gamba sendiri kan?

Zoom kt meja die..
patriotik kot.

Tempat kerja...

Ruang 1st mase masuk bilik.

Ini adelah mase nk masuk...

SMK Senggarang.
sekolah mcm skola lua bandar.
err. mmg kot.
tpi agak kool la..
siap ade gym
catering punye classroom macam cafe kt hotel.
gile lawa.
then budak2 pendidikan khas amatla aktif.
Diorg buat simen, buat popcorn,air tahu n everything.
One thing yg aktif gak kat situ adelah pengakap.
jelesnye diorg bole aktif mcm tu.
Adekah kerane kt skola dlu saye agak pasif?

Huhu~

another story,
abg tassa n wife da dpt baby semalam,
2.9 kg. Kiut. n tadi tyme jumpe tengah sedap tido terlentang~
sori tak ade gamba die walopon bru jumpe tadi.
Die keluar tyme betul2 nk masuk maghrib,
die kua je terus azan.
N it's a girl. Oleh kerana keluar mase aidiladha
n da nak masuk maghrib,
ayah.. sesuke ati die je,
bagila name nur adha maghribi.
^^"
huhu...
saba je la..
tak mcm name perempuan pun kan?
Anyway, kepade Abg Tassa n wife, Kak Norin,
n family..
Congratulation!

And, lastly,
Next week....














EXAM!!!!!!!!
(takot)