The past is history....The future is mystery....The present is where we belong...


Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Human touch

Nowadays, we are lacking the human touch. In every aspect of life, we are missing it.
It is hard to preserve the human touch even though we needs it.
Human touch just only can been feel by heart. The sincerely of the heart to do something or have done something. Can not be measured by anything. The sincerely also only can been feel by heart.that make the human touch are sentiment and special.
But sometimes..once on the blue moon, the human touch can be killer...too much or too less human touch could brought damage and dangerous  our daily life. So the sufficient of human touch is important to make our lives wonderful and beautiful like are rainbow


My Job is Study

Last week,i have a fate to have a little chat with my neighbor. Why i said fate, because it is a rare opportunity we can chat. She was busy with her housework as a mom for three kid and nanny for a few others children. It is very busy work. More busy than me. I admit it.
Ok. Back to the topic. My neighbor (herein kak A) ask me either i am busy recently since everyday i go out from house. This is because mostly i am staying at house 3 or 4 day,each or more. Two week is normally. I said yes, i have outside job that need me to go out. Then kak A asking that study is hard work...means we are really busy. Then i said that it just like we are working. If we are go office at 8 and back at 5 ,does it considered busy?actually it is depend on ourself. If it not important so we said we are busy. As said as Bahrudin Bekri in one of his novel...if i am not mistaken, the novel title is "Lelaki berbaju merah".but here is not the main story that i want to said here.
The conversation was rewind me back to 1999, when my father started given me allowance RM 10 per week. This is a lot during that time ok. As automatically,my mind set that my father is my boss, he pay me go to school and study. I never asked for extra for five years even i have a extra class since i go back home for lunch. But i will claimed if i buy booked or anything that related to study. So that day, my job as a student was started until now.
This thought that make me never felt bored or think that study is burden but it also not the enjoy thing. But same like working,not many of us that can work in our interest field. Sometime we just don't know that field or that position is exist. But we can fall in love with our job eventually. At the end we can manage and that job be a part of our lives. Be the main schedule in our daily life. The most important thing, that job become  more important than our parents,husband and kid. They all will be a number 2,3 or more. Don't said that this is not. When you wake up, what is first thing that u think. I have to wake up. I have a meting today, i have to finished yesterday report i have to that and i have to this. Kid we just brought to nanny or pay the caretaker.husband just do it yourself, not only you working, i am also working so we must share the responsibility. Mom and dad, of course we don't call everyday and if we are stay together they serve us not us serve them. For this generation, we are mostly lucky because our parent has a pencen or not working hard like previous generation. But in our plan what we want to archieved today is work...work...and work....

So how i am want to work? I am still can't accept the reality that i have to face this situation. Officially Working. What position? What?and what? Don't work don't have money...don't have money...how i want to survive....aishhhhh... I am still not mature enough to accept this reality.

Monday, September 21, 2015

Scar, Song, Soul

After a few time I reflects my life from where I can remember until today, my perceptive about fall in love and being in love it was same. I can't count how many times I tried to put the conclusion of my feeling and thought in good way, so that other people could understand and cure my disease. Then I could find this temporary happiness without regretted. But I failed. However when I found this song and the translation, I feel like this is what I want people to understand.

I have a scar. And the scar is not fully healed yet. Time can’t cure it. Only one person, but that person is not appeared yet, or maybe not exist. But I hope this scar can be healed someday.


Sunday, September 20, 2015

Coretan Di suatu Waktu

Dalam dok belek-belek buku nota lama (mencari cebisan nota-nota keja makmal yang sudah bertahun dulu) maka terjumpa la beberapa coretan yang merapu tapi penuh makna dan emosi. yang boleh mengembalikan nostalgia ketika coretan itu ditulis.


Coretan 1: Dunia Teknologi
Coretan ini ketika aku mencari ilham di McDonald, Aeon Taman U. Aku ternampak 4 orang remaja perempuan sedang makan-makan. Tapi mang menarik perhatian aku adalah, mereka keluar makan bersama rakan namun masing-masing bersama gadget ditangan, mata juga sudah tidak bertentangan, mereka hanya saling berhadapan. Tiada perbualan rancak. makan dan melihat screen telefon. Maka terbayanglah bait-bait kata yang dikarang dalam satu cerpen pendek di dalam koleksi cerita pendek Berjuta Rasa oleh Tere Liye, penulis yang sangat indah bermain kata. Wujudkah suatu hari nanti dunia dipenuhi gadget-gadget canggih sehingga manusia tidak perlu lagi bersusah payah untuk mengambil kisah tentang hubungan di dunia nyata sekiranya gadget-gadget ini dicipta untuk mengambila alih tugasan-tugasa itu.. 
Coretan 2 :Believe

Premise 1: Believing in the person you love is absolutely believing what that person says.
Premise 2: Never, without the doubt. Just that person . That person only
Conclusion:  If you can't trust that person, how can you be in love?
Coretan 3:Love
Love is something that we can't find easily even we have looked for it very hard
Love is something that we can't have easily even we  have tried to have it very hard
Love is something that we can't buy easily even we are the richest in the world
Love is something that we can't run from it even we are the fastest runner 
Love is a FATE, Love is a CHOICE, Love is a DESTINY 
 
 
 

Monday, September 7, 2015

Tell a lie or tell the truth.


Why they can't accept if we give the honest comment but asking us to be honest?
I am always been scold for being honest..what wrong with me?
Do i make wrong thing for being honest?
Honesty is important...yes i can tell a lie but it have to be told first that i should lie...have to be plan…not as spontaneous.. then i can lie..but..if nobody told me...i just told i m thinking..my mind will automatically give an honest comment....is it wrong?...even though i ask for forgiveness first...
I think nowaday we can't be honest anymore..but..arghhh...i dont like it... 30 years…I have learn to be honest…now what?

For me…if for someone that I love…sure I will be honest….cause that show that I care and love them. And why they can accept the truth…I am always accept if they give me an honest comment…even it such a pain…but it will cause me be a better person in the future. Since the good medicine is bitter…and the sweet is poison.  


If it is beautiful...say it beautiful...if not say not...so we know the truth not just based on our preference to hear what we want to hear....and can't accept the reality....

Saturday, August 29, 2015

don't...but....

Don't just said be strong..but help me to be strong.
Don't  just asking me to fight...but help me to fight.
Don't just said my life is better...but share my better life with you.
Don't just see my bed of rose..but see how struggle I am to make rose on my bed.
Don't Just see my smile...but see my tears of pain in my smile.
Don't just critic me when i make a mistake...but help me to amend the mistake.
Don't  just leave me alone to have a journey in this scary world...but be my company  in the journey together.
Don't just use the excuse to ignore me...but used the excuse to care about me.
Don't  just run out from me when i am asking help...but run to me without me asking the help
Don't just smile to me as a manner...but smile to me as an acknowledgement.
Don't just care about the person who you have not seen in unreal world...but please care the person who is in front of you right know.


dont just think about our circumstances....but think about others circumstances as well.

Friday, August 28, 2015

pain,scar,help,counselor

What a the function of counselor at school in Malaysia?

First of all, i apologize to all the malaysian counselor. I just want to rant something that stuck in my head for a quiet long time...may starting from form 3, or earlier than that.
It come back to me after i  watched malay drama entitle wadi,slot zehra tv3. About the high school who was abuse by his stepmother. Where are the adult in that story?what are their function.


The nature of kid and teenager is needed guide and care from the adult even though they can  survive. The must have faith with adult. But where are they when wadi run away from home and school? No one care.


It make me remember about my classmate who was bullied by the other student,beating hardly. Then after that i heard nothing from him. Just heard he was dismissed from school. And our life was carried out as usual. Ok. I admit i am regret as a classmate, i do nothing to protect him. But, i know nothing at that time. If we are talking or be a friend may be i do something. But he just classmate, a acquaintances. At least, may be i can do much, but i could give a tissue for him to cry or give medicine to treat his physical wound. But i  don't do that. May be because of our culture. Girl and boy can be good friend without misunderstood. But, i am asking where are the teacher or guard,who should helping him..i don't think he guilty since many student came to my class, as like all boy student know there will be fight at school that day. Me...as usual insensitive to surrounding since i don't  think there will be bullied at my school. I remember that day, the leader come to my class during break time, after half day school session.They leader take him (i name as A) to somewhere else. I know nothing but just had bad feeling. The boy in my class look like they know. They take him then i just know he was badly injured. After that day, he missing. Then the incident is in news,but nobody care enough to think about the kid future.


One more that i had episode with school counselor also during form 3. My class is known as a best class where the best student in our school is majority in that class. And i was one of them. This happen before PMR, may be after trial. Where the form to apply the boarding school (MRSM) was opened.  I wondering what are the motive of counselor (cikgu DS) sell the form staring from third best class? When he come to my class,only 4 form leaf. Ok during that time i not confident enough like today,even though i think i should grab that opportunity. But i past to my classmate who had the better result than me. Starting that day, i am really hate that teacher, and had a prejudice with school counselor.


nowadays i am still see the school counselor in negative way. They not performed their role as counselor. They don't advise us about our choice, to further study, about university or etc. But they just blame,punished us if we make the mistake or rebel. And, i really hate that teacher, when he just asking me as part of manner of my spm result since that time he is office . I see his face and in my head i said" i could get the better result than this if he give me the form that day. And i am not the bad student after all. I am one of student foray be not the best, but who is past a flying colour and beat the record who get A in physic.beside him,  the guard who keep my dictionary where i leave at bus stop asking the same question that day, i can feel sincerity in his action and talked.


That is why,until today, i don't like to hear a talk about motivation, go the class for motivation or something like that. Because, they just know how to talk. Talk. Everyone who read the book can talk. But do they used their knowledge to help other who had problem.


Recently i am really feel depressed. If i m going to see the counselor may be i was diagnosis hv a heavy depression since i urge to punish my body without eating.doesn't  want to see people. And sometimes i am thinking about suicide. Never told anyone with seriously, but if i tell someone they just think i am joking. Not i am not. Now also i am still handle my emotion with the little strength and spirit to fight it. But, sometime i lost it. It s take time to recovered. Why i don't go to see the counselor...a few time i am think about that, but when the time we sicked badly, do u think we can go to see the doctor ourself. Nope right. We need help by somebody. I don't  have that. And it about the trust. Can i trust that person to keep me safe and sound. Also i don't  like to take a pill.


Until today i hate to heard about motivation talk at all. Even it come from dr fadzilah kamsah, one of excellent motivator in malaysia. They just know how to talk.



 i used like to be school teacher. Still i am. But i am afraid i not good enough to protect and care about my student in their life and problem. If About their grade, i think it easy to handle since lot of technique can be applied. But about the scar emotion like me...how i want to handle that. To treat that scar is hard to find the medicine.


Oh remember one more scar, that time i am in standard six, i missed one day at school, unfortunately that day my homeroom teacher rearrange the seat of student. The next day, i came to school as usual. When i arrived to my class, i dont know where to seat. So i just make the thick face and seat at my own seat before the arrangement. Then my classmate just make a uncomfortable face. But doesn't felt guilty at all cause don't consider me. No apologize word was utter from their mouth including the teacher. It broke my heart. And after that day, i don't  never considered my classmate is someone that i can trust and have faith at all. It also make me hard to blend with social with afraid of getting people rejection. I am careful and always think negatively about people. I just be friend who wanna be my friend. Never started it.  Sometimes they just used me. I don't  care at all. It just not me who make the used of being friend. And i like to be alone. That why there are episode where only me was attend the mass balance class during my second year as undergraduate. This is the worst case scenario as a self-sufficient person.it look like my world and other world is spin in different orbit. And recently this scar still bleed, make me hard to have a friend or lover. Because i am still not used to the pain of people rejection,and it become worst nowaday since i dont have a person to wipe my bleed scar.

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

I need to say something

I need to say something...to somebody...anybody...it ruined my mood a whole day...my feeling...Since this morning, after i read a novel entitle "kekasih waktu" by Noor Suraya. When En Imran admitted he falled in love with someone else beside his wife. i just can't accept it. i don't know if i am in Dr Farhannah shoes, i will cried very hard. Betrayer. I know the feel of falling in love is  wonderful, we can't resists it, the feeling that is hard to feel, That feeling is very temptation. can't avoid it. make we were crazy about it and can't think with rational. without knowing the age. but please to ruin the happiness.

Noor Suraya is really know how to make her reader emotional after read her novel with beautiful word and sentence. it give a colourful feeling, When i read her novel. it give not only give pain and hope, but it can make you laugh and beautiful feeling...ahh..i don't know what word is suitable to represent the feeling.  It just wonderful. it make you happy and sad at first, then emotional at the middle and last it give you hope after you cried all night, sympathy with the main character. It just Redha feeling at the end.    

i still collect my courage to finished it. i know it hard since En Imran is betrayer and our hero, Zaynn will die. So it very sad novel that i read after her "Nyanyian Tanjung Sepi".

i just can hope there are miracle in love. that i am really afraid of it. please don't make me afraid to fall in love again and again like Dr Farhannah.

i am really afraid to fall in love. REALLY. NOT KIDDING even 0.0001%. and i wonder, do i have to be single forever? LONELY is better than betrayer....right? ahhh...i really don't know.


Thursday, May 7, 2015

i am trapped

I am trapped
In comfortable zone
Without i am realize
It is dangerous

I am trapped
In my own emotion
Which might destruct me
Bring me down

I am trapped
In other people hope
In other people expectation
In other people eyes
Without knowing how to escape

I am
I am who i am
A girl who afraid to admit her own feeling
A girl who afraid to run from her fate
A girl who afraid to be a women.
After all, i am who i am.
i am trapped in my own world.

i miss the train

I miss the train
Long long time ago
I tried to catch up
But, it gone
I feel disappointed and anxiety

I took another train
It don't brought me to my destination
But, it shorten my journey
I have to take another train
However, i miss another train again
Then again i feel hopeless

Stucked at unknown place
Meet unknown people
Surrounding was darked
I am frightened and alone
But, i am still lucky
There are people who kind enough to make feel safe.
That short destination make me feel relieved, somehow.

I have recharge
Ready to restart my journey
I took another train
It was harsh and hard
But it brought me to my final destination
Safe and sound
I am happy and relieved.

Monday, April 6, 2015

Aku boleh berubah kalau ada.....


Ayat yang selalu kita lafazkan bila kita tension...bosan dengan cara hidup kita kini...ayat yang selalu kita dgr dari kawan-kawan...ayat yang selalu keluar dari bibir mulut...y azam tinggal azam....
Siapa y salah?aku pernah bagitau dulu...perlukah kita jadi hipokrit..pura-pura jadi baik untukmenjadi lebih baik...atau kita perlu jujur pada diri...dah rasa diri kita buruk/jahat/x sempurna dsbgnya...dan wajarkah kita bertindak jujur disini untuk menjadi baik...
Semuanya terletak pada hati...jiwa....sekiranya perkataan KALAU itu sentiasa ada dalam diri...smpi bila2 kita x kan berubah...sbb perkataan kalau itu x abis...bila kita nak buat just buat ja...x perlu bagi alasan atau justifikasi atau apa2 y seangkatannya...x perlu nak war-warkan pada satu dunia...x perlu kita nak menjelaskan pada semua orang dengan panjang lebar...just do it...mcm lagu ftisland...do or die...just simple as that....sbb akibatnya kita y tanggung...jadi bila kita buat perkara y merosakkan diri kita...tanggungla sendiri...live well or hell...we choose...rooptop rant,hlovate.


nak berubah x perlu nak ada justifikasi...dan kita berubah kerana kebaikan...biarlah pada awalnya seolah2 kita berpura2...tipu diri....atau lebih tepat hipnosis diri...untuk melatih....exercise ..salah...betulkan...sehingga kita betul...dan sehingga kita terhipnosis...dan akhirnya...milestone hidup kita tercapai...insyaAllah....
It time to fight!!fight!!fight!!!
do it again,try again...

I wanna reach the light...

Friday, March 27, 2015

Cinta

uhmm...topik ni agak kabur bagi ak memandangkan ak x pernah bercinta hatta cinta monyet sekalipun...ada admirer kat sesapa pun x de...apatah lagi secret admirer yg minat ak.aku cuma mempelajari falsafah cinta hanya dr pemerhatian ak dr novel, drama dan kawan2 sekeliling ak. jadi, apa yg aku utarakan disini hanyalah perasaan ingin tahu aku terhadap jatuh cinta, putus cinta dan jatuh cinta kembali.

cinta dr novel.

cinta ini sngt agung, suci dan tulus. dan ak terfikir sekiranya cinta seperti ini wujud, alangkah indahnya perasaan itu walaupun onak dan duri perlu ditempuh. ini dr novel masa kini. tapi kalu novel dulu2 lebih realistik, tp tak bombastik kerana ini adalah dunia khayalan, dan pastinya kita perlukan drama dan konflik juga peleraian yang menarik dan gembira. mungkin tidak bermula dengan once upon the time, tapi mungkin berakhir dengan doa supaya kebahagian ini kekal selama-lamanya.

cinta dr drama

cinta ini juga tiada beza dengan cinta dr novel. kerana adalah karya ciptaan manusia yang ingin kegembiraan walaupun air mata menemani.

cinta dr kawan2

yang ini ak x leh nk komen sngt sebab mereka pun tak bnyk share ngan ak pemikiran mereka. so penilaian ini hanyalah dr mata kasar ak. ok. yang ak perhatikan. mereka jatuh cinta x la seindah seperti dalam novel yang mn mereka seolah pasti akan perasaan mereka. mengorat ngan bunga, coklat atau seumpamanya. yang mengejar dan dikejar. mungkin ada tp tak de la smpi nk melaung satu universiti mengatakan aku cintakan kau..senyap2 ja..dalam phone...message..kawan...hi boleh berkenalan...bermula ngan ayat itu..sekiranya si gadis menerima ada chance la..kalu tidak...ok..ak cari gadis lain...keluar makan....balik umah call berjam2...msg plak....then esok jumpa balik..tak cukup tu..ym...x ckp ym video call...huh...kwn yg ada depan mata buat tak wujud...pndai2 la bawak diri...ak yg melihatnya terasa penat...tp mereka..bahagia...jeles?kalu itu yg dikatakan jeles mungkin...ak x leh definasikan perasaan ak yg sebenar...ari tu ada la dalam bulan 8, 2009 seorang mamat ni nak bekenalan ngan ak...ok..ak layan la sbb dia mulakan pun dgn cara yg baik...(yg sebenarnya kawan ak yg bg no ak kat dia...so ak x leh la nk buat bo layan kan..kena la jaga ati kawan gak..walaupun dia x jaga ati ak..huhu)..so bermula la ak berkenalan..ak lyn seadanya kawan..dia message ak reply..tp nk ..arapkan ak yg mula uhh...jgn arap..jual mahal..x la...but that not me...dia message dan kol adala kot 2-3 minggu ak layan..pstu..bila dia beria mcm nk jumpa ak...then ak pun rs he is not the one...dan ak juga rasa rimas, lemas, dan segalanya la...hehe...so sorry..aku biar mcm tu ja...dia cal aku x angkat. msg x reply..jht kan.ptt x de lelaki yg sangkut...tp berbalik pada topik..aku rasa jatuh cinta, bercinta, putus cinta dan jatuh cinta kembali adalah pilihan kita.. kita nk bahagia dengan cinta kita akan buat segala2nya untuk bahagia...dan bila sampi 1 thp dimana x serasi bersama we ask for break...we frust..kosong....still ingat kat dia...tp mula mencari cinta lain...so..cinta sejati..sehidup semati...laila majnun..romeo and juliet...wujud kah?


Thursday, March 12, 2015

20:Cuba

20:Cuba

"Lia..." lembut dan perlahan nada suara Jebat menyeru.sambil tangan menyentuh perlahan jemari lia.mengengam erat.
"Sampai bila kita nak hidup macam ni?....kenapa kita x cuba beri peluang pada hubungan ni?..beri peluang pada saya utk menjadi suami awak....ayah kepada anak-anak awak..." mata cuba mencari anak mata lia. cuba berkomunikasi dengan hati lia. hati yang sangat beku.
"Kita telah ditakdirkan berjumpa dan bersama. saya x tahu apa muslihat Allah takdirkan saya bertemu awak, menikahi awak. Menerima awak sebagai isteri. saya tahu saya mengambil kesempatan atas musibah ni..tapi sy ikhlas dan benar-benar menerima awak sbgi isteri saya dan ibu kepada anak-anak saya..saya akan jaga dan lindungi awak...saya akan bahagiakan awak.."Senafas Jebat ungkapkan kata yang telah lama tersimpan di sanubari.

"Lia.." Jebat meyeru dengan nada sedikit kecewa kerana langsung tiada jawapan...cuma wajah lia yang sayu dipandang lembut.
"Kita cuba ek...cuba jayakan hubungan ini..cuba untuk bahagia.." tangan lia dicium..air mata yang cuba ditangan mengalir perlahan diusap  dengan ibu jari....ubun-ubun lia dikucup lembut...dan esakkan lia semakin kuat...tubuh lia dibawa ke dalam dakapan...

Lia masih membisu dan membatu.hakikatnya dia tidak tahu apa reaksi dan kata yang perlu dilakukan dan diungkapkan. matanya menala ke arah tangannya.gemgaman Jebat cukup kemas dan cukup menyakinkan. pertama kali Lia membiarkan tangannya disentuh dan jemarinya digenggam erat insan bergelar lelaki yang telah sah menjadi suami sejak 3 bulan yang lalu,melahirkan secubit rasa aneh namun dia tidak menepis.

Kata-kata pujukan jebatmenyelinap kedalam otak..diproses satu persatu...yea..sampai bila aku harus membenci pernikahan ini..sampai bila aku harus menolak takdir ini.jebat bukan lelaki yang kejam, jahat,x beriman,kaki mabuk, dsbg..jebat lelaki yang sempurna..cukup segala-galanya.tapi aku belum bersedia...semuanya terlalu pantas bagi aku..ahh...apa yang perlu aku buat...tubir mataku terasa panas..
Kita cuba!!..cuba?bagaimana?..ahh..jebat apa yang perlu aku cakap...saat tgnku dicium...jantungku berdegup dengan laju..saat ubun-ubun ku dikucup...langsung marahku hilang...dan air mata dan esakkan aku tak mampu ditahan lagi...aku tewas..tewas dlm pelukkan jebat..

DC 19: Bincang

19: bincang

Semasa perjalanan balik dari menghantar ibu ke stesen keretapi tadi, kereta yang dipandu oleh Jebat terus memecut laju meninggalkan simpang yang sepatutnya dilalui.pantas Lia bertanya "Kita nk ke mana?ni bukan jalan balik umah?"
Jebat hanya menumpukan perhatian pada pemanduan.soalan lia dibiarkan tanpa jawapan. Malam ni masalah mereka perlu diselesaikan. Dan rumah bukanlah tempat y sesuai untuk berbincang.Kerana Lia mudah mencari alasan untuk melarikan diri.


kereta dihentikan di tepi jalan, di pantai lido. Banyak kereta kelihatan berhenti di sini."Jom...ada perkara y perlu kita bincang".mendatar Jebat bersuara sambil pintu kereta di buka.
"Hei...kalu ada benda nk bincang pun kita boleh bincang kat umah..kenapa kita kena bincang kat sini?" Lia mengutarakan ketidakpuasan hatinya.
"Sbb awak selalu melarikan diri.." selamba Jebat menjawab sambil melangkah keluar.Jebat menanti di sebuah bangku berhampiran pantai yang memisahkan 2 negara yang pernah bersaudara.
Tanpa pilihan Lia terpaksa mengikut rentak Jebat. Kalau berkeras mahunya bermalam disini..

"Huh...so apa y awak nk bincang..."
"Langit malam ni cantikkan?cerah?bintang pun bnyk.."pandangan Jebat menghala ke langit malam yang memang indah.Tapi Lia tidak berminat untuk menjadi pakar kaji bintang malam ni. Dia penat,mengantuk,nak balik dan tido dengan lena.dah seminggu x dpt bersenang lenang dengan bebas.
"Hei..kata ada benda nk bincang.." tanpa sabar.
"Salah ke kalau saya nk create mood sikit...bg tenang fikiran awak..fikiran sy...jd kita mampu berbincang ngn rasional..bukan ikut emosi..."Jebat mengeluh.
"Masalah kita bukan besar sngt..tp sbb kita selalu ikut emosi..jd benda ni x selesai-selesai."Luahan Jebat bersambung apabila tiada respon dari Lia selain cebikan di pinggir bibir yang halus.
"Lia..sy nk bahagia."Senafas diutarakan harapan yang tersimpan
" Abis tu awak ingt sy x nk bahagia?jawapan tidak berpuas ati Lia utarakan.  Jebat berpaling..bahu Lia disentuh lembut.
"Awak nk wat apa ni?" tangan Jebat yang memegang bahunya cuba ditepis, tetapi gengaman tangan jebat semakin kemas. Lia mengalah.
"Hush!!..jadi kita perlu berusaha."
Usaha?awk nk ckp apa sbnrnya ni?


DC 18: Sarapan


18:SARAPAN

Suasana pagi y sunyi, hanya kedengaran bunyi sudu dan garfu.Lia dan jebat masing-masing membisu.
Jebat menjeling Lia y berlagak selamba. Geram kerana tidurnya x lena semalam.macam mn nk lena, Lia x de kat sebelah..ahh...kau mmg dh angau Jebat.Lia cuma kat bilik sebelah bukan dok hujung dunia..dan dia x suka kau faham x?wake up Jebat...


Arghh...ngantuknya..dh la buntut sakit..ni sume gara2 hang jebat kt depan ni...ishh..boleh nk gurau badak mcm tu malam2...nasib baik ak x de sakit jantung...kalau ada mahunya ak kojol kat situ smlm...huhu
Apa pulak yang x kena dgn budak2 ni.petang semalam elok ja.tapi pg td,nape lia tido bilik lain..aish...x selesai lg ke kes diaorg...
"Ari ni kamu berdua cuti?" ibu menyoal memecahkan kesunyian..
"Ya bu..ibu nk kuar jalan2 ke?boleh la shopping ke?kami boleh temankan." Spontan saja Jebat menjawab. Jelingan maut Lia tidak dihiraukan.
" elok jgk boleh la ibu beli apa2 y patut sebelum ibu balik."
Ehak " Jebat tersedak mendgr jawapan ibu. Dengan pasti bertanya tuk dapatkan kepastian,"Ibu nk balik dah ke" sambil tgn meraup mulut..
"Ye la..dah seminggu ibu kat sini..kesian pulak ayam itik ibu kat kampung"
"Ibu sejak bila ibu ada ayam itik kat umah tu..setahu bat, ada ja ayam berak kat simen umah jenuh ayam tu kena ngn ibu.." alahai kalu ibu balik, ssh la anak ibu nk pikat menantu ibu ni...kalu dh msk fasa berkurung nnt lg haru...ibu jgn la balik lg..
Hee..ibu tersengih. Ye la mmg x de ayam itik..tp ibu dh rindu sngt kat umah..g pun dok sini ibu x de kawan..bosan terperap ja kat dlm umah..g pun ibu tgk kamu x de mslh..ibu rs ibu ptt balik..x nk kacau kamu nk bermesra2...boleh la cpt sikit ibu dapat cucu.
"Ehak" kali ni Lia plak y tersedak...ish ibu ni..sj nk bagi ak penyakit baru ni...
"Sayang...syang ok"Jebat bertanya dgn nada mengada2..tisu dihulurkan..sengihan Jebat dibalas dgn renungan tajam oleh Lia.
Tisu dirampas kasar oleh Lia. "ibu nk shopping apa?" tajuk perbualan ditukar


Sunday, March 1, 2015

LOVE

Love can presence in many ways
Love can presence at anytime
Love can presence at any place
Love can presence in many name

Love can be a sickness
Love can be a poison
Love can be a medicine
Love can be anything that you need

with love everything can be wonderful
with love everything can be painful
with love anybody can fight
with love war can happen
with love peach can be reach

so love in your way
so love as you know it
so love as you want
so love as you are

then,you can reach a happiness
here and thereafter..
insyaAllah....