Melaka

Chapter 1 : Disbelief

It was a nice Sunday morning. Almost noon when my phone rang;

"Ey, I terasa nk makan cendol kt Masjid Tanah. Jom? Petang2 sket kite balik la.."
"Skang? Tp I blom mandi. I need time la."
"I kt Bangi pon. Baru lepas breakfast dgn Cikmin. U got time"
"Uh? Ok. Jom."

Blur sekejap. Then I rang back;

"Ey jom ajak munji, jom ajak wak, jom ajak jom ajak"
"Set! U call munji I call wak"

Munji.

"Ey, U watpe?"
"Takde pape pn. Why?"
"Jom pegi Melaka. Balik hari"
"For real?"
"Yup! U got more time than me. So jomm!"

ni belum cukup korum

fay, call munji suh bawak baju xtra.
serious ke?
bawak je la..

dah cukup korum

korum da bertambah

Chapter 2 : Disappointment.

Turns out pakcik cendol kesayangan beliau takde. Ade tempahan kenduri kawen la pulak. Kitorg yg ikut even tak penah rase kesedapan cendol si pakcik hanya tengok je la kehampaan seorang rakan. But we know he'll come back one day to get his cendol.





Chapter 3 : Disorientation.

Now nak g mane?

"Munji, jom g umah ko?"
"Bole je, nak call mak aku skang ke?"
"Takyah la. Nnt da nk gerak br call. Takyah biar ur mom susah2"
"Lapaaar.. Jom makan kat pantai. Eh, Jom tgk anak Chiah. Jom makan ikan bakar"
"U maen sedap jom je. Sume tempat nk pegi. Sape yg nk balik awal?"

And hasilnye;

We did sampai ke umah Auntie Za kesayangan~
We did not sampai to Chiah's
We never used the baju extras.

=)