8.6.11

Papa pa ra pa pa I'm loving it.


Hari ni I sengaja bangun awal. nak rasa macammana duduk saje goyang kaki. The real goyang kaki sambil tengok jarum jam bergerak.Dari pukul 10 sampai pukul 12 tengah hari. Tapi tangan gatal tengok fb's live feed.

Pastu nampak kawan I duk congrat2 kat kawan I sorang lagi.Dia dah convo dah jadi doktor. Apa nak heran sangat, dah ayah dia doktor. Memanglah dia doktor. Saje sangat kalau dia tak jadi doktor kan? Tiba-tiba rasa bengang, bila teringat2 balik kawan2 I yang dulu duduk oversea duk wall sana wall sini. Tapi bila balik Malaysia, just inbox je.

Near 10.20 am, a call from Sala. Macam mana Sala tau I bangun awal ni. but I didn't answer at first. but then second call appeared,so I answered. Sala cakap kawan mummy nak datang. A Long-lost-contact friend. Hmm Dejavu sangatlah. Tiba-tiba I rasa bengang balik. Ala I lagi kena jadi penyambut tetamu.

Thats means I need to prepare mummy and mummy's food earlier.So mpian I nak goyang kaki selama 2 jam memang kelam ah. Whateverrrrrrr!Apa pun tak boleh. Apa pun tak boleh!

Sophie datang,dia willing nak jadi penyambut tetamu.Masa ditunggu-tunggu pun tiba. Tetamu pun tibalah. Dia perkenalkan diri dia as Ghazali aka Dali aka Pak Deli rupenye. Tapi I rasa di handsome lah zaman dulu. Based on my observation, his car is BMW, and he wore Clark boot shoes. So I dapat agaklah dia ni ada taste. Orang tua umur 70 pakai BMW memang ade tastelah. Plus he just got married with very younger woman than him.

Uncle Dali seorang guru sandaran dekat sekolah Tengku Bariah, and my mother was his students. Time tu , Uncle Dali was 19, and my mother was 16. He told us that my mother is the most wonderful girl at school and she knows speaking English. They were coupled. After 6 months were teaching at Tengku Bariah School, Uncle Dali need to go back to Kuala Lumpur, because his father wanted him to further his study. So he left my mother without words. Thats why he came to my house today. Datang nak minta maaf. After a very long time. 

Dengan penampilan khas Uncle Dali ke rumah I, kenapalah Uncle Dali tak datang rumah I after my father passed away. Mesti sekarang I ada Papa. Mesti semua benda I ngadu dekat Papa. Mesti I ada percutian dengan Papa. Mesti boleh kata Papa this thing. this thing.this thing. Mesti boleh tuju lagu. Mesti Papa ra papa I'm Loving It.Plus Papa tiri I handsome.haha. 

And yes its hard not to have a father. And now I really miss my Father. hmm

Dan yang paling penting Uncle Dali selalu cakap, Umi adalah paling lawa dekat sekolah dulu. After 45 years, Uncle Dali masih cakap Umi is the prettiest.KAU ADO? Tapi sayang Kecantikan tidak dapat diwarisi oleh anak2.Apa pun tak boleh! Apa pun tak boleh!



P/s: i dah tanya Uncle Dali dia ada anak tak? dia cakap semua dah kawen.hmm frust.
 


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