bALik kamPUng

Took a flight on Friday, 7.45pm to Aloq Staq with my cousin Puteh. Himself sent us
to the airport tho it was quite difficult to be apart, I was also missing my mum's
cooking. Its not that often that I go back alone without him, but when that happened,
the situation is almost predictable.
The moment I reached my mum's place I gave him a call. Yup, true, he was coming down
with a fever. This never fail to happen every time I go balik kampung alone. Ish.
And it will get worst the longer I stay there. Cranky semacam je. Kalau dia pi
jalan tinggai kita tak apa pulak.
Oh yeah, my trip? Letih ya amat. This Puteh girl insist that mummy & I accompanied
her to Penang to visit her sister (my cousin with that cheeky little hussien).
Omg what a joy ride riding the Hurricane, sitting at the back coz i dont want my
mum to be extra dizzy sitting at the back. I think me baby was doing all this akrobatik cina inside there. Oh yeah. Mum & Puteh insist on taking the bridge but I told them
I mengidam nak naik ferry, so they gave up! Hehe. And our agenda there? Reached there
at 2.30, go for late lunch, mum and cousins spent thousand at the cosmetic counter,
then off to the beach and watch hussien build sand castle. After maghrib, balik.
Ya Allah penatnya....
But the best part of the trip? Omaq came along with himself to pick me up from
the airport and he was kissing me and purring like no one business.