ok first, the plan was Ayie, Aiman and I would take the bus together to go to Jenjarom but unfortunately Aiman could not go because he got other business to be done as well. So, the representatives from Kelantan left only Ayie and I due to the problems faced by other too (the girls) who could not make it on that day. 9.30 pm, our bus departed, Sani Express. That was the first time I took the bus to somewhere far. Previously I took Transnasional and S.P Bumi. Mahligai? Err.. I dont remember. :\ Cannot reacll. sorry! Was quite excited for the rumours saying that the bus got wifi. Though I didnt have any modern gadget, android for example, I just wanted to see the difference that slowly has changed the norm. Usually a bus just a bus with seats for the driver and the passengers. but for Sani Express, it feels like being in a luxury ride, sort of, because the seats were covered by leather, pure or fake one im not sure but still be called as "LEATHER" and got screen at the back of every seat for the passengers at the back to use. How to use it? Just click any button? Ok I tried to click but the screens were turned off. FINE. When the bus stopped at the cafe after a halfway of the journey, I found out that got one bus besides ours turned the screen on and they looked so happy watching movies. Gahhhh....!
Once we had arrived Shah Alam Bus Station, Miss Amrien picked us up. Not to tell the whole story, but for the part we rode on Miss Amrien's uncle car, it was WOW! Like a racer. he drove fast. I could tell that maybe because there was only few cars on the road that made him so confident to drive that fast. However, instead of getting hurt, we reached her parents' home safely. Alhamdulillah... :-)
The first sight of the village was like "This feels like my place, my home.". It was really a peace village. But I didnt see any chicken. Oh. Perhaps all of them were killed already, or maybe had moved to other places as the area will be used for a feast. Hah. Perhaps those chicken were scared! hihi..
We had breakkie first with Miss Amrien at her parents' home and the when the sun was up, we settled ourselves up at the homestay that she got for us. Alhamdulillah... We got one house with furnitures, cutleries and all. Enough for us to sleep soundly, I can say. hehe..
We started helping with the chores at the feast on that evening. After Zohor, we walked to her parents' house. It was just a few hundred metres only. Its not a problem for us to just walk there. Though Hidayat brought his car, but we didnt exploit the car fully. That shows how good we are in respecting others' property. hehe..
For that night, it supposed to be "boys night" at our place. We planned to cook something, together, and watch Semifinal FA Cup, between JDT and Pahang, but since we had to help the others with the chores at the feast, so we called the plan off. It was a great night we had at the feast. Though we were just working at the back, cleaning up the dishes, washing the plates and cups, but when we did it TOGETHER, it was really an amazing moment! Its a blessing... :-) Guess what. We did cancel the "boys night" plan right? We didnt have it at the house but we had it a the feast. Working together and watching the football match together. AWESOME! At the back of Miss Amrien's house, there was a room with tv, showing the match and they opened the window for us to watch. Wow! The thing we had planned had just gone in other way. Unexpected. :-O That night, we stopped from working around 11:30pm. It was tiring. Though we just started working at 8 and stopped 3 hours and 30 minutes later, we really felt tired. Oh Allah... a beautiful tiredness.
The next day was the most important day of the trip. It was the wedding day of Miss Amrien and Mr. Amir. Wow the names wow! The names are spelled close like "they" know that both are going to get married to each other. :'-)
On that day, I had to be the videographer for the request of few people who could not go the watch the ceremony. I was honoured to do that. Although I didnt have the skill, with less creativity, I think it was okay for an amateur like me. Haa..
On the evening, we went out together, the boys, since Zaf brought his Saga along. so all 7 boys in the house could go to the town together. but Naqo was sleeping and he refused to come with us, so we just went to the town without him. We went to SACC Mall, and played bowling. I didnt have the mood, only I knew and nobody else knew it. They thought I was just feeling tired. I dont know how to make a "no mood" face. seriously, im not good at expressing my own mood! But I tried to look happy anyway.
That night, the last night we had there, Naqo and Hidayat went out to bring the girls to shop some things. Since Ayie had bought the food the day before, so on that night, we COOKED! Aizudding took fried noodles, Ayie made fried frankfurters and fish balls and I made noodles murtabak (murtabak maggi).
Others cook were so yummy except of mine. FINE. Short of eggs and forgot to put the oil. FINE FINE FINE. But it did taste good. Only that one thing that i felt quite "sentap", Hidayat didnt even touch the murtabak. FINE again. *sigh*
Since the boys had eaten all the other meals, the only meal left was my murtabak. ok. bye2 trashy murtabak. I threw it away. Sentap k.
So we had laughter and serious business together along the trip. Sadness? ONLY ME! HAHA.. That's it for this time. bye. :-) Thanks for reading. ;-)
The one that I managed to record and edited. Sorry for the low quality and the less creativity for this video.
thanks pachi. dapat jugak rasa suasana tuhh... barakALLAHulakuma mr and mrs amir.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading, Syahir :-)
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