KiSah Aku & SaLLeh

buna cerita lagi..

Sepanjang aku keje aku tak penah ambik cuti..makenyer..tanggal 13 mac aku bercuti..selame 4 hari temasuk sabtu ahad..aku terus balik kg..

Di pagi yg hening tanggal 13 mac..itu ler pertame kali aku jumpe dgn die..hr tu jugak ler aku dah sayang die…syg sgt2..die pon cam tu jugak..walaupun aku tak pasti die ade perasaan same cam aku ke tak..tp demi tidak mengecewakan ati aku..makenyer aku anggap die pun sayang dan kasih kat aku jugak..dlm mase 3 hati jer..kami makin rapat dan ikatan kasih sayang aku kt die makin hari makin dlm..dan hri ketiga le yg paling dlm..paling aku rase aku syg dan die pon syg kat aku..

Tp..tanggal 16 Mac aku tepakse pulang ke KL..esoknyer tu keje..itu le pengorbanan aku demi meneruskan kehidupan ini..Aku terpakse tinggalkan SALLEH..mesti die akan lupekan aku..dan terus lupekan aku..sedihnyer ati ini..

Sampai kat Kl..aku sentiase ingat kt SALLEH..mkn ke tidak..mandi ke tidak..sape yg temankan die di waktu petang..Yg paling aku ingat ialah sentuhan dan pelukan die tu..walaupun erat tak penah melemaskan aku..aku tenang sgt2 berade disisinye..aku pun berharap die begitu..namun aku tak nak die rindukan aku seperti mane aku rindukan die..nnti..die sedih..aku tak nak die sedih..

Dipendekkan cerita..usah le panjangkan cerite lagi, cerita yg hanye akan menyiksa batin aku..aku mendapat perkabaran dr kg..hati aku tenang sedikit..makan minumnyer tetap terjaga..tido nyer jugak tenang..tido malam nyer macam biase..yg paling aku tenang..bile ma aku ckp..tido siang pun die tido atas lengan ma aku..huuhh..sgt2 jeles..namun aku bersyukur..ma aku yg mandikan die…makankan die..tidokan die walaupun tak berdodoi..

Aku bukannye ape..aku risau kalau2 SALLEH dah tak dpt kasih syg mcm yg aku bagii..mesti SALLEH sedihh..walaupun SALLEh hanye la seekor anak kera...tp aku yakin die tetap rse happy kalu ade org yg belai die..die masih kecik..tak sampai 5 bln..mesti le memerlukan perhatian dan kasih syg..dan jupe teman untuk bersuka ria..

INILAH PENGORBANAN AKU UNTUK KEHIDUPAN AKU SEBAGAI MANUSIA..WALAU BERAT HATI NAK MENINGGALKAN SALLEH..AKU TETAP MELANGKAH PERGI DENGAN SEDIHNYER...SEGALA KENANGAN AKU DAN SALLEH AKAN SENTIASE TERPAHAT DI HATI INI…HUHUHUUHU..*eMOnyerRRRRR…


MASTERPIECE by Lina Mohd---x-xybase

S-MAK ORIGIN

buna buna buna

‘Soon I’ll place a new entry if I got story about food’, said buna to her fren.

Tuk Menuq – A well known soup
But only for certain group
And I never really had a doubt
The taste is extremely sexy & hot

With the ayam kampong inside
We all had it with hot rice
And it’s written all over our face
That the soup really makes us amazed

But it’s not about food, kurung biru or em sen
It’s about mom, mak, mama or what u call them
The irreplaceable woman behind u all this time
The woman that u always against back then

Mak,
Although got wrinkles on your face
Although sometimes u act like a boss
But it’s really good to feel your embrace
And it’s awfull too when you hit us
Mak, there’s no replacement of your grace
And still, we all addicted to u feeding us

Timakaseh Mak
For everything we’ve shared
Minta ampun Mak
For the tears u shed
I Love u, Ina sume sayang Mak
Your love will stay with us forever
Syukur YA Allah
For this S-MAK ORIGIN!
p/s: My mom’s name: Syarifah Osman

Dear all, it’s such a hectic day
Since u go through with my poem
Let us take a little time and pray
For our chef, a.k.a our mom

"Ya Allah Ya Tuhanku, cucurilah rahmat dan kasihilah kepada kedua ibu bapaku seperti mereke mengasihi dan menyayangiku sewaktu aku kecil"


Happy Mother’s Day to all mak in the world.

Cambodian market’s TONG LEMO at Sg. Buloh

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Last day I went to Pasar Kemboja (cambodian market) with nawai, pn. Dura and her family. I ve heard of Pasar Kemboja before this but never thought that I’ll reach there. It’s quite far from pn dura’s house at Cheras.
Hehe I can see and recognize cambodian face there, also heard they speak in Campa. Some of them communicate using Khmer language also. There also got Chinese and Malay seller.

I didnt felt this market unique and different until I see TONG LEMO hanging there at some stall. EMM what a suprise! NYUM3 in my mind! Pn dura and others keep asking me about the hanging TONG LEMO. Hahah!
A mak cik (the seller) said to us “Don’t be afraid, it’s beef”. Fuh, speaking english!...hehe no lah! Ya I know it’s beef, not pork..Nawai will go back to MIRI 2 days more, then she bought 15 TONG LEMO, but not at the mak cik’s stall but kakak’s stall beside. I started speaking Campa with the kakak to get the best price, but ting tong ting tong, my head get pusing2 can’t catch up some of her words. Hai...what a shame..
I buy nothing there, pn dura’s mom bought some PAINONG – it’s preety much like lemang, but got inti inside.

We forgot to take some picture of the market, TONG LEMO and PAINONG, but I got some – my dinner combo! TONG LEMO and Tuq msam kan ta’a (ikan salai masak asam or smoked fish sour soup)! WAH it’s been a while I didn’t cook at KL! And this time, dinner with Campa dishes! DAMN DELICIOUS – the fried TONG LEMO.

But still, missing something – friend and family to share with! Millions thanks to pn Dura, her talkative hubby and family!