My Good Friend’s Wedding
Saturday 21 July
I took bus at 1.30pm. As usually I love ‘riding’ with Mara Liner for its spacious, new condition inside and nice fragrant. The bus not fully occupied, only 80% of it. My seat at 5C. Beside me, was nobody. So I put my bag at that empty seat.

I took of a paper with the printing for my next public speaking. Then I tried to memorize all and repeated over and over again. I don’t care if i’m look a little weird but time is running out. I need to have a good rest, see my parent, do some job at house, wash my clothes and bla..bla..bla…
Only the interesting thing inside that bus was when I turn back, I saw a girl sleeping shameless slumber. Woshh.. I was a little shock because this was my first time saw a girl sleep so slumber. Instead being reluctant she willing sacrifice it for a good sleep. She sleep like a little panda…hoho. I think its very sweet and I respect her for her ’slumberan’.
Arrived at the destination. Waiting for my sister and mum pick me up at Sungai Buloh Komuter Station and reach at house almost at 8.30pm.
Sunday 22 July
My dad bought a lot of durians but I don’t have any appetite to eat it even its my favourite. Today I settle some of my job and my stuff. I also thinking to attend or not to my good friend’s wedding. Actually I really want go there but a tiny heart of mine always whispering and prevent me. I feel so nervous because this was my first time attending my friend wedding. And I will go alone because my other friends was sick or got other business.
For about 2 hours I sort of a bird without a wing. Very indirection. Sometimes I went to kitchen, sometimes I went outside…in easy way I went all around my house. Haiya, still cannnot make my decision faster ka? Anyway I decide to go to my friend wedding even I feeling so nervous and lonely. He’s my friend and he should got my priority. And what the point if I back to Selangor but still missing my friend’s wedding?
There are heavily rain on the road. I use Guthrie Highway and Plus Highway to reach at Bukit Beruntung Golf Club before 3.30pm. After exit at Bukit Beruntung, I followed the map at invitation wedding card. And I’m very lucky because the bride and bridegroom still on the ‘pelamin’ for their last photo shoot. Alif recognize me when I walking inside the hall and raise his hand, I replied it while make an apologize hand gesture to him. Quickly I pull out camera handphone (borrow from my brother) and taken their photo before it’s too late.

This’s not the picture I taken. It’s picture a week ago. The photo’s I taken I will update later.

The updated picture
His father invited me ‘makan nasi minyak’…Oh thanks you uncle. I choose to eat at an empty round table but Alif insisted me to join his sisters and relatives at other table..Hurmm okay, even I feel shy because only me the guy on that table (not including Alif la, he already married)
I make an excuse for my late coming. Of course I won’t say I so nervous…haha. Alif, I’m so glad you got married. Maybe its too young but I know you can be a great husband and great next father. So tonight don’t be too noty-noty…eh eh ha ha. Hope you will get baby soon.*wink
After finish it all, I went back to house. Talked with my neighbours, Abang Rosli, Cik Ani Auntie Nor (be remind by my sis)… and not forgetting also, look-look shy to my neighbour’s daughter…haha.
My dad sent me to Puduraya. And as usual I took Mara Liner. Before the bus start moving, there was a man come inside the bus and try to sell an Islamik stuff for donation for some..bla bla bla..he said. Actually I’m not stingy but I hardly believe with this kind of thing. I more love to donate personal, not with some ‘middle’ man.
So I smile to him and said,
“Tak pe la bang.”
“Nanti Allah selalu cakap takpe sama awak.”
WTH?? My business with my God is not related with you okay. I believe with my religion and please la you must know when you said like that, kind of you can take over Allah place. Allah Maha Mengetahui.
Monday 23 July
Anyway I back to Skudai and arrived at 12.45am. My friend will pick me up but he’s so sleepy. So I went to Hotel Kelana where Pak Atan (I always buy bus ticket from him) still there. I tried chatting with him and her wife until I said I live at Sri Skudai. They asked me where? Luckily their house nearly with my rent house. How you gonna back to home? With the gull face I said my friend suppose to take me, but he got a problem. Then Pak Atan offered to join they back to house. Yeahhh!!!
This morning when I woke up, our house is out of water. Fortunely, we still have water from tank. And I still went to lecture in a nice smell.
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