Saturday?
After Subuh, I slept again only to woke up 15 mins to 10. Called up Taro as I promised her to go to Sg Wang. As what KL-ite normally do, we took LRT from KJ to KL Sentral, then the monorail to Imbi. Pretty kewl to go about town huh? But I was pretty lethargic to walk around, so hungry and so lembik, I just sat on the bench and waited for Taro to do whatever was necessary. huehue...
For Iftar, i cooked my own mee suah with prawns, fishball n fishcake. Ate a piece of *fresh popia* that Taro bought for moi and gobbled it down with a glass of cold coconut juice. hmm..not bad. Mom called to check what I ate for Iftar and reminded me to meet Nenek.
At nenek:-
I asked nenek on how she's doing. Sedekah my two uneaten popias (ala, just put on the dining table) and went to nenek's room. I asked her why she said she was unwell so I gave her a massage. I hope the blood will circulate better. Gave her a glass of warm water, heighten her legs position and made sure she's warm and comfy with her blanket. Promised nenek to massage her again tomorrow (huehue it IS tomorrow!)
Kissed both her cheeks and performed my Isya'. I cried. I love my nenek...while massaging her legs, I remembered massaging arwah atuk. He always asked me to massage him whenever he had difficulty with his bowel movement. I cried. I cried cos I miss him so much. never forget to sedekah Al-Fatihah to him...Atuk, you knew me very well. Thank you for changing my life to be a better person, for motivating me to achieve higher in my studies and for believing in me. (and still remembers Atuk asking me to choose Obit instead of Kenari - he even dared me to buy Kembara!!)
Anyho,
ALL is well. My Obit have been filled with a RM51.55 worth of fuel, dirty and needs a good service. Better ciou now, tummy wanna eat something. am thinking of tuna sandwic for sahur. hungwee! Maybe it's nearing PMS. Usually this wil be the case..oh well...off to the kitchen.
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