Shahrul left for Langkawi with his family on Sunday morning (29/11/2009). The next day, I had to go to the airport. Nasib baik flight 3.35PM so tak payah nak rush sgt...
To tell you the truth mmg sengkek sgt, tp sebab tickets dah booked 6 mths earlier, by hook or by crook, mesti kena pergi gak. Babah gave me 500,000 utk duit makan katanya.
Ukur baju di bdn sendiri. If I were to take a cab from my hse to LCCT, it would cost me between RM90-110. Nekad je naik bas. I had to call Aja to send me to the bus stop coz beg2 yg akan dibawa ke Bali....3 bags
Saw a lady baru sampai. Dia kata takde bas at that time (around 7.30am)., dia akan tumpang org. The next bus around 8.30am I was told. 2 mamat Indon came & I asked them the same question. They said ada bas around that time. True enough, 2 minutes later, bas dtg. Mamat Indon tanye, "mau ke mana kakak?"
"Bali" jawabku ringkas.
Mamat Indon cam bangga je diriku ingin ke negaranya...
Macam mana I bwk beg sebyk itu naik & turun bas, from main road naik tangga kat Komuter Station to go to d other side....? I wish Shahrul was there to witness betapa bertuahnya jadi perempuan...naik bas, mamat Indon tolong angkat, turun bas, conductor bas India tolong, naik tangga komuter station, another Indian man tolong. Kat KL Sentral, nak turun ke tpt bas, a malay man tolong...
bag2 yg we all bwk mengalahkan bibik yg dok M'sia dua tahun & nak balik Indon...
Our flight was scheduled at 3.35pm. Dah planned ngan Elin nak buat apa once we reach Kuta in 3 hrs time...Sementara menunggu...
....sempat cuci mata, main mata...
...macam hero filem jepun kan?
The best part, gambar ini diambil masa elin tgh beratur kat ATM, sempat suruh Elin ambik gambar coz elin suka tengok mamat ni but dia takleh tinggalkan line...we were laughing hard after taking this picture knowing that mamat ni sure tak faham BM. Little did we know, mamat melayu yg beratur depan elin adalah rakan2nya...so depa taulah we all dok bercerita pasal kwn jepun they all...malu beb; blah terus, tak tengok belakang dah...
Sgt marah bila 3.45pm, dgr announcement flight delay. 5.00pm, baru call for boarding...The pilot apologised profusely for the delay; kpl terbang fr China lambat & what not...We had to wait for another half an hour coz bags tak masuk lg...lack of manpower etc...
yg ke Shenzhen pun delay, lg lambat dr our flight
malas nak dgr...posing lagi...
mula2 menjejakkan kaki, pose senyum je; glad dah nak bertolak...
bila announcement kata kena tunggu lagi, pose pun dah lain; sgt marah....tp...hmmmmm...ttp comel...
Yg malas nak dgr..."terima kasih kerana menjadikan impian kami satu realiti..." I looked at Elin,"impian kita mcm mana? spoil betullah plan kita". Rasa mcm nak terbang sendiri je ke Bali, tp takut Ultraman, Superman, Batman ...marah pulak...
Around 9.00pm baru sampai ...
took a cab & off to hotel.
Dlm cab, taxi driver memulakan kata pembuka bicara
"nona, mau ke mana?"
Nona kat belakang ie diriku jawab, (nona satu lagi mcm blur, dia faham bahasa korea je coz setiap mlm mimpi ckp ngan Jung Sang)
"Oh ibuk dari Malisia ya? Mau ke TUN Hotel?"
Duh! why tetiba jadi ibuk pulak; rasa tua lah & rasa nak keluar je dr kereta yg sedang bergerak itu...frust...Tadi rasa mcm nak sembang, dah panggil diriku ibuk, just forget it lah...
Arghhh sgt penat, most of the kedai dah tutup...so pergi
tpt urut
Pucuk dicita ulam mendatang bila mamat indon mau urut kakiku tp....tiba2 wajah Shahrul muncul di depanku sambil bercekak pinggang...lalu
"buleh ngak kalu perempuan saja urut saya?"
Adakah itu hanya khayalanku bila mamat tu cam frust je? Perasan kan? So yg mengurut kakiku adalah perempuan...
Hmmmmm...tak rasa apa pun. Kalau tak, pasti dah uwek uwek...
To tell you the truth mmg sengkek sgt, tp sebab tickets dah booked 6 mths earlier, by hook or by crook, mesti kena pergi gak. Babah gave me 500,000 utk duit makan katanya.
Ukur baju di bdn sendiri. If I were to take a cab from my hse to LCCT, it would cost me between RM90-110. Nekad je naik bas. I had to call Aja to send me to the bus stop coz beg2 yg akan dibawa ke Bali....3 bags
Saw a lady baru sampai. Dia kata takde bas at that time (around 7.30am)., dia akan tumpang org. The next bus around 8.30am I was told. 2 mamat Indon came & I asked them the same question. They said ada bas around that time. True enough, 2 minutes later, bas dtg. Mamat Indon tanye, "mau ke mana kakak?"
"Bali" jawabku ringkas.
Mamat Indon cam bangga je diriku ingin ke negaranya...
Macam mana I bwk beg sebyk itu naik & turun bas, from main road naik tangga kat Komuter Station to go to d other side....? I wish Shahrul was there to witness betapa bertuahnya jadi perempuan...naik bas, mamat Indon tolong angkat, turun bas, conductor bas India tolong, naik tangga komuter station, another Indian man tolong. Kat KL Sentral, nak turun ke tpt bas, a malay man tolong...
bag2 yg we all bwk mengalahkan bibik yg dok M'sia dua tahun & nak balik Indon...Our flight was scheduled at 3.35pm. Dah planned ngan Elin nak buat apa once we reach Kuta in 3 hrs time...Sementara menunggu...
....sempat cuci mata, main mata...
...macam hero filem jepun kan?The best part, gambar ini diambil masa elin tgh beratur kat ATM, sempat suruh Elin ambik gambar coz elin suka tengok mamat ni but dia takleh tinggalkan line...we were laughing hard after taking this picture knowing that mamat ni sure tak faham BM. Little did we know, mamat melayu yg beratur depan elin adalah rakan2nya...so depa taulah we all dok bercerita pasal kwn jepun they all...malu beb; blah terus, tak tengok belakang dah...
Sgt marah bila 3.45pm, dgr announcement flight delay. 5.00pm, baru call for boarding...The pilot apologised profusely for the delay; kpl terbang fr China lambat & what not...We had to wait for another half an hour coz bags tak masuk lg...lack of manpower etc...
yg ke Shenzhen pun delay, lg lambat dr our flightmalas nak dgr...posing lagi...
mula2 menjejakkan kaki, pose senyum je; glad dah nak bertolak...
bila announcement kata kena tunggu lagi, pose pun dah lain; sgt marah....tp...hmmmmm...ttp comel...Yg malas nak dgr..."terima kasih kerana menjadikan impian kami satu realiti..." I looked at Elin,"impian kita mcm mana? spoil betullah plan kita". Rasa mcm nak terbang sendiri je ke Bali, tp takut Ultraman, Superman, Batman ...marah pulak...
Around 9.00pm baru sampai ...
took a cab & off to hotel.
Dlm cab, taxi driver memulakan kata pembuka bicara
"nona, mau ke mana?"
Nona kat belakang ie diriku jawab, (nona satu lagi mcm blur, dia faham bahasa korea je coz setiap mlm mimpi ckp ngan Jung Sang)
"Oh ibuk dari Malisia ya? Mau ke TUN Hotel?"
Duh! why tetiba jadi ibuk pulak; rasa tua lah & rasa nak keluar je dr kereta yg sedang bergerak itu...frust...Tadi rasa mcm nak sembang, dah panggil diriku ibuk, just forget it lah...
Arghhh sgt penat, most of the kedai dah tutup...so pergi
tpt urutPucuk dicita ulam mendatang bila mamat indon mau urut kakiku tp....tiba2 wajah Shahrul muncul di depanku sambil bercekak pinggang...lalu
"buleh ngak kalu perempuan saja urut saya?"
Adakah itu hanya khayalanku bila mamat tu cam frust je? Perasan kan? So yg mengurut kakiku adalah perempuan...
Hmmmmm...tak rasa apa pun. Kalau tak, pasti dah uwek uwek...
2 comments:
went there last year..ingat nk pegi lagi sbb best sgt lah kat sana...anyway do enjoy your holiday :)
thx zarin
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