Salam and hi all!
Been few days tak sempat update my blog... terkejar-kejar dengan office task, rumah and many more...
This early week macam2 yang dah jadi. I started my first day of the week, Isnin dengan pakai baju baru yang agak cantiklah juga... pakai tudung warna purple yang my sister Besah belikan. Mahal dari all my tudung yang berharga dari range RM5 hingga RM15 sahaja (tudung yang I pilih), sebab tu jarang pakai, sayang... sama macam tudung yang kalau my husband beli, sayang sangat sebab ada costkan...
Tapi demi hendak memulakan minggu dengan segala warna-warni keceriaan, pakai jugalah tudung purple senget tu...
I drove calmly to work. Very calm menyusur jalan raya pagi yang hening... tak adalah hening manapun. Speeding juga almost 130km/h sebab nak kejar masa. My office hour start at 8am. Next month nak masuk 830am!
It was 747am and I was almost reaching the front gate of UiTM. What a relieved... Tapi unfortunately, sedang q nak masuk ke UiTM, suddenly the Avanza engine turned off. So with my heart. They stopped together.
OMG! OMG! OMG!
Kelam kelibut cari handphone merah tu and called my sweet darling. Selalu memanglah sweet darling. Tapi at that moment dah jadi lain.
"Papa! Kereta ni behenti tengah2 jalan ni! Cepatlah! Cepatlah ! Umi tak tahu nak buat apa!"
I was screaming like, Tuhan je yang tahu...
My husband keep telling me to calm down, "Istighfar dulu boleh tak? Now ikut what I say..."
He meant to guide me to fix the car myself.
What?! With this baju kurung, tengah jalan, tengah heavy traffic, depan universiti ni? Takkanlah I, bukan setakat tak pernah sentuh, tengok enjin pun tak pernah nak disuruh fix the car? Kalau dibuatnya meletup? That's me, extra over imagination...
Tapi demi mengenangkan my husband yang dah sampai office kat Port Klang nu... I cubalah juga... usik sana usik sini, but at the same keep urging my husband, "Tak tahu! Tak tahu... Papa datanglah sini!"
Padahal Security gate dalam I think 20 langkah I je... pun boleh minta tolong kan instead of urging my husband to rush here. Tapi masa tu dah tak boleh fikir apa dah... tak pernah2 berada dalam kereta yang rosak seorang diri.
Cars had been q up di belakang. Ada juga yang bunyikan hon. Tension! Not their fault juga sebab my emergency lights tak boleh on. Totally disconnect dengan battery. Pun dalam hati marah juga, this is universiti area, most orang Melayu, orang Islam... tapi tak ada seorang pun yang sanggup turun dari kenderaan dan tolong this perempuan!
Bila fikir2 that is life. That is world. Semua orang pun kejar destinasi, kejar masa... suka hatilah... sebab itu the first person yang I called was my sweet darling.
Okaylah, tak mahu cerita lagi about that. Bila kenang balik kelakar... sebabnya bila naik office everyone tanya kenapa lambat. When I said kereta rosak depan pintu pagar, they asked, why tak called...
Macam mana nak call kalau tahap panic dah lebih dari Planet Utarikh tu! Hah, buat lagi...
Moral of the story, I have to improve myself and jangan lupa makan ubat thyroid tu!
I have posted some of the cerpen or short story we called it in English. All of them have been written when I was in secondary school.
Setulus Aisyah was my second after Noktah Ragu. Unfortunately Noktah ragu tak pernah siap2... heh heh I dont know why.
Setulus Aisyah was a story I wrote based on a story in MRSM J. Thank you to AM and MHS... (eventhough diorang tak tahu the story was initiated by them).
I could not remember it precisely but this cerpen had been announced a winner (or ada title lain, tak ingat) during Perhimpunan. And it was published in a section of Majalah Sekolah? Ya kot...
My roommate masa di MRSM J, named Farah Izalena. She was one of the VIP for the publishing of Majalah Sekolah. (Sorry ingat2 lupa kejadian sebenar). One night, I selitkan dua ke tiga naskhah cerpen bawah pintu bilik kami and waited till she back.
And she never talked about that, till one day dia kata... ada beberapa cerpen ni, best sangat.. tapi tak tahu siapa punya... dia kata Setulus Aisyah akan keluar dalam majalah. Meaning the other two tak berjaya lah kot.
But I kept my mouth shut. Shhh....
Sampai hari, when Setulus Aisyah was pronounced out loud, I slowly climbed up to stage and collect the gift. She was so mad... finally she laughed!
So with the others - 27 April, Memori di Perhentian, Senja yang Pergi, Putih Kasih Kemboja ditulis while I was in MRSMJ. All the stories are published here in this blog as originally as they were. Tak sempat nak edit... sorry kalau nampak kebudak-budakan sangat.
Dah namanya budak yang menulis...
There are some more but in hand writing form... insyaAllah kalau ada masa akan ditulis semula ke dalam komputer.
I am still looking for Kepulangan Along. Tak tahu mana pergi ntah cerpen tu... Thank you Yunne for reminding me about that in FB.
Ini sahaja yang mampu saya berikan buat masa ni...
I hope readers akan terhibur dan berkongsi sesuatu melaluinya...
Entah bila lagi sempat nak update..
Thank you!
Been few days tak sempat update my blog... terkejar-kejar dengan office task, rumah and many more...
This early week macam2 yang dah jadi. I started my first day of the week, Isnin dengan pakai baju baru yang agak cantiklah juga... pakai tudung warna purple yang my sister Besah belikan. Mahal dari all my tudung yang berharga dari range RM5 hingga RM15 sahaja (tudung yang I pilih), sebab tu jarang pakai, sayang... sama macam tudung yang kalau my husband beli, sayang sangat sebab ada costkan...
Tapi demi hendak memulakan minggu dengan segala warna-warni keceriaan, pakai jugalah tudung purple senget tu...
I drove calmly to work. Very calm menyusur jalan raya pagi yang hening... tak adalah hening manapun. Speeding juga almost 130km/h sebab nak kejar masa. My office hour start at 8am. Next month nak masuk 830am!
It was 747am and I was almost reaching the front gate of UiTM. What a relieved... Tapi unfortunately, sedang q nak masuk ke UiTM, suddenly the Avanza engine turned off. So with my heart. They stopped together.
OMG! OMG! OMG!
Kelam kelibut cari handphone merah tu and called my sweet darling. Selalu memanglah sweet darling. Tapi at that moment dah jadi lain.
"Papa! Kereta ni behenti tengah2 jalan ni! Cepatlah! Cepatlah ! Umi tak tahu nak buat apa!"
I was screaming like, Tuhan je yang tahu...
My husband keep telling me to calm down, "Istighfar dulu boleh tak? Now ikut what I say..."
He meant to guide me to fix the car myself.
What?! With this baju kurung, tengah jalan, tengah heavy traffic, depan universiti ni? Takkanlah I, bukan setakat tak pernah sentuh, tengok enjin pun tak pernah nak disuruh fix the car? Kalau dibuatnya meletup? That's me, extra over imagination...
Tapi demi mengenangkan my husband yang dah sampai office kat Port Klang nu... I cubalah juga... usik sana usik sini, but at the same keep urging my husband, "Tak tahu! Tak tahu... Papa datanglah sini!"
Padahal Security gate dalam I think 20 langkah I je... pun boleh minta tolong kan instead of urging my husband to rush here. Tapi masa tu dah tak boleh fikir apa dah... tak pernah2 berada dalam kereta yang rosak seorang diri.
Cars had been q up di belakang. Ada juga yang bunyikan hon. Tension! Not their fault juga sebab my emergency lights tak boleh on. Totally disconnect dengan battery. Pun dalam hati marah juga, this is universiti area, most orang Melayu, orang Islam... tapi tak ada seorang pun yang sanggup turun dari kenderaan dan tolong this perempuan!
Bila fikir2 that is life. That is world. Semua orang pun kejar destinasi, kejar masa... suka hatilah... sebab itu the first person yang I called was my sweet darling.
Okaylah, tak mahu cerita lagi about that. Bila kenang balik kelakar... sebabnya bila naik office everyone tanya kenapa lambat. When I said kereta rosak depan pintu pagar, they asked, why tak called...
Macam mana nak call kalau tahap panic dah lebih dari Planet Utarikh tu! Hah, buat lagi...
Moral of the story, I have to improve myself and jangan lupa makan ubat thyroid tu!
I have posted some of the cerpen or short story we called it in English. All of them have been written when I was in secondary school.
Setulus Aisyah was my second after Noktah Ragu. Unfortunately Noktah ragu tak pernah siap2... heh heh I dont know why.
Setulus Aisyah was a story I wrote based on a story in MRSM J. Thank you to AM and MHS... (eventhough diorang tak tahu the story was initiated by them).
I could not remember it precisely but this cerpen had been announced a winner (or ada title lain, tak ingat) during Perhimpunan. And it was published in a section of Majalah Sekolah? Ya kot...
My roommate masa di MRSM J, named Farah Izalena. She was one of the VIP for the publishing of Majalah Sekolah. (Sorry ingat2 lupa kejadian sebenar). One night, I selitkan dua ke tiga naskhah cerpen bawah pintu bilik kami and waited till she back.
And she never talked about that, till one day dia kata... ada beberapa cerpen ni, best sangat.. tapi tak tahu siapa punya... dia kata Setulus Aisyah akan keluar dalam majalah. Meaning the other two tak berjaya lah kot.
But I kept my mouth shut. Shhh....
Sampai hari, when Setulus Aisyah was pronounced out loud, I slowly climbed up to stage and collect the gift. She was so mad... finally she laughed!
So with the others - 27 April, Memori di Perhentian, Senja yang Pergi, Putih Kasih Kemboja ditulis while I was in MRSMJ. All the stories are published here in this blog as originally as they were. Tak sempat nak edit... sorry kalau nampak kebudak-budakan sangat.
Dah namanya budak yang menulis...
There are some more but in hand writing form... insyaAllah kalau ada masa akan ditulis semula ke dalam komputer.
I am still looking for Kepulangan Along. Tak tahu mana pergi ntah cerpen tu... Thank you Yunne for reminding me about that in FB.
Ini sahaja yang mampu saya berikan buat masa ni...
I hope readers akan terhibur dan berkongsi sesuatu melaluinya...
Entah bila lagi sempat nak update..
Thank you!
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