Showing posts with label Coretan karyaku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coretan karyaku. Show all posts

Monday, April 4, 2011

Life after today

I started to write this on 6th March 2011... but, my mind got stuck... and tonight,,, I suddenly got ideas to continue this...

I won't call this a story coz it's not really qualified to be one. One-shot or drabble??? hmmm.... I don't know what to call this...

Okay, I'll call this a one-shot then since it is written in 1st person point of view...

So,,, enjoy!

Sorry for if my entries nowadays are a little bit gloomy... I'm having a hard time facing all these heartbreaks...

Maybe I am wrong after all... I thought girls would understand girls more since they're girls, that's why I favour and love girls more than boys,,, but in the end,,, >_< (no comment!)

Maybe it's because I easily love people around me... and due to that, I easily get hurt...

Conclusion : Don't love...



Life after today

It felt just like yesterday we were saying goodbye to each other and smiled as I watched you disappearing from my sight. Your smile, just like any other smile you gave to me. That reassuring kind. The smile that always made me smiles whenever I frown. It can make me laugh even. Somehow, I could still feel your presence beside me. It gave me a calming effect. The kind you’d get when you drink a chrysanthemum tea. Also, the very same kind you’d get when you inhaled the sweet scent of lavender. 

Life after today… Can it be any harder?

                Remember when I used to frown if you made me wait for a long time? You will try to talk to me even if I ignored you. With the same chuckle and the same laughter that even I myself couldn’t stay mad at you. You’d smile when I laughed feeling relieved as you know that you had already forgiven. I’m asking myself now, can I really smile after today? Can I?

Life after today… Can it be any harder?

                This place. Walking here, it feels as if I’m picking up the pieces of memories. Just like puzzle. Matching one by one with the other pieces. In the past and the present, nothing changed.  All these memories. They’re still the same. Only that the other owner of this pieces of memories is no longer here. You’re no longer here.

Life after today… Can it really be any harder?

In fact, it wasn’t the first time we separate. Yet I know this will be the last. Your smile, your laugh, your tears, your words, everything about you… I’ll remember it. I will. How can I not? You’re the only one. The only you in this world yet the He love you more. So, in the end, I’ll give in for we all know that we’re His. One day, I will also follow your path. 

As for now, I want you to know that I really love you…

Life after today, though it might going to be harder, I’ll be strong… For you…

Monday, April 04, 2011

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Love You, Sorry...

Hey guys...
lol~ I'm so tired because of the debate today... but,,, we managed to win all the first 3 rounds... and I'm actually quite nervous for tomorrow~

~~~~~ I'm sooo afraid~

Okay, cut that crap. Anyway,,, I'm going to do my best along with my team mates Dely and Afifi and also Sarah... Let's fight together!!!! GO KKNC!!!!

Actually tonight I'm just feeling like writing something so I choose a title 'Love You, Sorry'...

Enjoy!
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Love You, Sorry...

If someone were to ask me why am I here? I would simply answer I don’t know and that’s what I do now. Hands reaching the paperwork on the other side of the table I stopped for a moment as my eyes caught a glimpse of a very familiar book. It’s been a long time. I know that. 

I stared at the book for a moment before reaching it, completely forgetting about the paperwork earlier. I can’t really tell how I feel but I know my heart is somehow aching as I flipped through the black diary

20th January 2009
            Looking into his eyes, my heart seemed to stop beating. The world seemed to stop moving as I could only see him, only him. There’s no other. What is the definition for this unexplainable feeling? How would I know? I had lived all my life loving only one person who just couldn’t love me back. It’s hurting me but all I know I just can’t forget about him though I tried. It’s hard. Loving someone who couldn’t love you back, is just hard…

23rd January 2009
            It’s that feeling again. GET. OUT. OF. MY. LIFE.

5th March 2009
            Denial? No. definitely not.

  I stopped flipping the pages. Short but every single word have its own meaning and only I, know the meaning behind them. Perhaps it's because that I am the one who cause the owner of this diary to write every single words inside this black diary.

The image of her still strongly glued inside my mind. I can't really tell why. Perhaps, it's due to this feeling. or perhaps, it's because I haven't forgiven myself. 

Perhaps...


All that I know is that only now I know how does it feels to be left. How does it feels to be wronged by the people around you...


But, it's already too late. Too late...


Perhaps, all that I can say now is forgive me.

Love you, sorry.


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It's very short... lol~ Actually the former title for this story is 'Look only at me' or in Korean 'Na man bara bwa'


and it's not actually a story... us writers call this as 'drabble'...


P/S: You know what, when I write the last word, 'drabble', my mind was like somehow suddenly give a P.O.I, "Can you define what is drabble." Lol~ So much for being a debater... Geez~


*P.O.I > Point Of Information (Some of us make it as a joke by saying that it is the Point Of Interruption... lol~)


P.O.I means 'Izin Laluan' in malay....


Till then,


<3 <3 <3

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Letting Go (One-shot story) (Fanfic)


A/N : I put this on my Facebook before... Just in case, if anyone haven't read this yet... lol 
This is one of my one-shot fanfics that I'd like to share... :)
  
Flashback
“How can you be so short?” he ruffled her hair as the girl in front of him pouted.
“I’m not!” she puffed her cheeks in annoyance. Suddenly a woman entered the room making them both jumping in excitement towards her.
“Mom!!!” Both of them hugged her as she smiled greeting the twins.
“Did you take a good care of your sister?” she asked the boy as the boy nodded while grinning. The woman kissed them both on the cheeks.
End of flashback

“When will you sign the contract?” The young man just stared at the window ignoring his friend. A moment later, he looked back at his friend.
“Cancel it,” he stood before grabbing his coat and walked away from the room leaving the other soul in the room yet again.

Flashback
“It’s mine!”
“No! It’s mine!” He grabbed the coloring book from the little girl and ran away. Not wanting to lose, the younger girl ran after him but he was too fast. Her eyes are getting teary. Feeling angry, tears rolled down her cheeks as her cries getting louder and louder. Hearing her crying, he suddenly stopped running. He turned around and went back to her. Kneeling down, he gave her back the book.
“Here…”
“Nappeun saram (bad person)!!!” she cried louder and threw the book.
“I hate you! I hate oppa!!!”
End of flashback

                Driving to the beach, he remembered when they used to come here with their parents. Him and Jaejin. Every time they came here, Jaejin would become so excited and she wouldn’t stop jumping in excitement.
He pulled up his car and turned off the engine. Again, he’s here. This feeling. So close yet so far away. He sighed. It just couldn’t be described with words.

Flashback
“Oppa! Look! A starfish!” she pulled him with all her might as the 7 year old boy chuckled.
“I thought you said you hate starfish,” he teased her. She pouted.
“I only said I hate Patrick…”
“So what? Patrick is still a starfish,”
“Uggh! I hate you!”
End of the flashback

Tracing his hand along the picture, he found himself missing her again.

How could he not? She’s his other half. Her heart is beating for him.

Long hair, chocolate eyes, thick eyebrows, rosy cheeks… she looked so happy in the picture.

How he wished, he could trade his life for her instead of the opposite…

Flashback
“Mom! Why can’t I play with oppa?!!!” She whined. It’s been awhile since she played with him and she started to miss him.
“Oppa is sick honey…” her mom caressed her long hair.
“Why?”
“Oppa’s heart is weak… So, he has to rest…”
“Can’t he take my heart?” she asked again with her bright eyes only to be disappointed when her mom shook her head.
“So, can I stay beside oppa? I don’t want him to be lonely…” the woman smiled and nodded.
End of the flashback

The pure crystals yet again trailed down his cheeks. He missed her – again. His dark chocolate orbs showing how fragile he is. How fragile he is when she’s no longer here. Having to accept the reality that his other half was no longer here. She’s no longer here…

Flashback
“He won’t last that long…” he hid himself behind the door with Jaejin. He knew it already though they refused to talk to him about his condition. He knew that his heart is weakened.
“How about the heart’s transplant? There must be a person who compatible with him,” he heard the doctor sigh and from the cracking voice earlier, he knew, his mom is crying again.
“There is…” “Really?!!! So, my son still has hopes…” they heard a silence inside the room for awhile before the doctor spoke again.
“Only Jaejin’s heart is compatible with his… I’m sorry…” He wasn’t really surprised with the fact. Really. He knew it already, long ago. He felt someone tugging his shirt as he was lost in his thoughts. Turning around, his eyes met with Jaejin – a-crying-Jaejin indeed.
“Oppa… Are you really going to leave me?”
End of flashback

Holding the tickets on his hand, he walked into the airport rather casually far different from his usual serious style. His thumbs gently caressed the two airplane tickets on his hands. After checking in, he walked to gate 9. With a determined expression, he took a deep breath before moving his feet.

Flashback
“Oppa! Look! An airplane!!!” Jaejin jumped excitedly showing the plane on the sky. He laughed as he saw her jumping around. After the plane disappeared, she sat beside Jaejoong on the bench. There are some other patients who walked around the park accompanied by their families. Just like him…
“Oppa...” “Hmm…” he mumbled.
“After you got better, let’s go to Japan. I want to visit our trees there,” she said as she leaned on his shoulder. He could feel his shirt wet. He knew that she’s crying again. But, he didn’t say anything because apparently, the tears also happened to stain his cheeks.
End of the flashback

His eyes looked at the scenery outside the window as Seoul slowly fading under the thick cloud. Leaning against the seat, he looked at the seat beside him. He slightly smiled before looking out to the window again.

Flashback
His heart was thumping madly. He knew something bad happened to her. He just knew. He wanted to go out when his parents and the doctor suddenly came.
 “We’re going to do the surgery tomorrow…” the doctor said to him. He looked at his parents questioningly. But they just nodded. He noticed his mom’s eyes were red and puffy.
“Where’s Jaejin?” he asked as the room suddenly silenced.
“Honey, let’s do the operation first, I’ll bring Jaejin later, okay?” he shook his head furiously.
“No!!! I want to meet Jaejin first!” the doctor signaled the nurse to pass him the syringe.
“Noo!!! Something happened to her right?!!! Tell me!!!” his struggling slowly fading as he slowly doze off.
End of flashback

This place. They used to play here when they’re still small. When they were 5 years old, they planted trees here. Two to be exact. He caressed the big trees. 20 years already passed. He remembered their vow to come here again. Together.
“Jaejin… you’re a liar…” he mumbled.

Flashback
“Promise me… live happily…” she gave him one last smile before fading away. He held his hand out not wanting to let her go. But she disappeared… fading along with their memories.
Months passed, he finally could accept that she’s already gone. The day before his surgery, Jaejin was involved in a car accident as she was crossing through the road. She got an internal bleeding inside her brain. The doctors said she could’ve fight for her life but she didn’t…. and he knew why…
End of the flashback

‘You said we’ll come here together, remember? How come you let me come here alone? You jerk…’ he kneeled down in front of the trees. His hands slowly dug the ground. He then placed a necklace inside the small hole and buried it. Smiling, he looked up the trees.
‘I’ll eat as twice, smile as twice, cry as twice, work as twice and try everything as twice as hard, so that you’ll know I’m living happily. I’m living this life for you… for both of us. You’re sly. Leaving me behind to do all this huh? Saranghae…” he whispered as tears slid down his cheeks.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010
5:41a.m
-Sya’ak Lee-

Friday, December 10, 2010

Just a little words

Sometimes short

Sometimes long

Sometimes laugh

Sometimes frets

or sometimes fears

Sometimes tears

Maybe... Just maybe...

would it make a difference?

As the wind passes by,

followed by the unnoticeable dust

would it be me?

Maybe... Just maybe...

This is a dream...

-Sya'ak Lee-

Friday, 10/12/2010
1:57p.m

Life... It's just like that...

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Moving On (1st story...^^)

I thought I already posted up 'Moving On' here before. But, I just realized, I posted it up on my other blog and in Chocolyn... Hehe

Anyway, I decided to post it here. Please comment on my writing...^^

Now, that I thought about it, it's actually not my first story. But rather the very first story in english that I published here...

Just to warn you guys, it's definitely a sad story...

Moving On

Inspired fully by Zhang Li Yin’s song, Moving On a.k.a Sunny day, Rainy day

“I’m sorry…” with those words, he walked away from me leaving me alone. Why? Why did he do this to me? Unconsciously, my body already slumped onto the ground as my knees weakened. Tears flowed uncontrollably. Is this the feeling? Is this the feeling of a broken heart? If that’s so, then Lord, please kill me for I can’t stand this feeling anymore. It’s unbearable. My chest tightened. I don’t care if people said I’m crazy since to me, life is worthless. I’m already broken…

I came out from the bathroom after the long shower. I’m so tired today considering that we had to work overtime to meet the deadline. My left hand reached for the mug while my other hand took the spoon. I made my favorite coffee with mind full of thoughts. Well, mostly about work. The smell of the coffee filled my nose as I poured in hot water. After finished making the coffee, I went to sit on the couch in front of the big window. The night view here is very beautiful which was the reason why I bought this condominium. Sipping the coffee, memories flowed back into my mind.

Some people said that five years are quite long. But to me, it felt just like yesterday I went home crying and crying again until my brother came and asked me what happened. Our parents died in an accident when I was 2 years old so my brother brought me to country side and took care of me. I barely remembered them. I just grew up only with the irrevocable love given by my brother and the pictures of our parents. I fell asleep after hours of crying. As far as I remember, after that day, we moved to U.S and I finished my studies and graduated there. Finally, I came back to work here as my brother assigned me to take over the company’s branch here. As for him, he had to stay in U.S to manage the company. I think he felt that I’m already big enough to live by myself.

My lips curved to form small smile thinking about how protective he is when it comes to things involving me. My gaze suddenly diverted to the painting situated on the wall beside the window. It was the first thing that caught my eyes after I went back to our old house. I don’t know why, I just couldn’t throw it even though it reminded me so much about him – the one that broke my heart. As if on cue, rain suddenly started to fall. Through the window, I could clearly see the rain. I just couldn’t deny the little shattering pain that slowly burning in my heart. Yes, it’s hurt but I’m already too used to it. That’s why I said five years wasn’t long – it’s just not long enough for me to forget him…

I was on my way to meet a client at a café when I spotted a very familiar figure stood in front of my car. When I saw her, my feet immediately froze. Sensing my presence, she turned around and smiled at me. With all my might, I smiled back while trying to hide my mixed feelings. I can’t let my guard down in front of her. I just can’t. It was then I realized that she was no longer wearing the diamond ring that he gave her 5 years ago. Instead, she wore a very simple ring which suddenly reminds me of something happened 5 years ago.
Flashback…
“I think she will like this one,” I pointed a simple yet elegant ring to grab my brother’s attention. He turned his gaze to the ring pointed by me and smiled.
“I’ll take this one!” He said excitedly.

“Can we talk for a while?” her voice suddenly brings me back to the reality. I looked at her for awhile before nodding my head. I called my one of the manager to replace me meeting the client. We then proceed to the restaurant near my office. It’s a high class restaurant and there’s only two couples eating there that time. It’s surely a perfect place for us to have a serious talk. I ordered cappuccino and she ordered latte, my brother’s favorite drink. After the young waitress gone, she took out a black box and a letter.
“I’m sorry for everything happened 5 years ago,” she narrated. I sensed a trace of regrets formed in her eyes.
“I think you should read this first before I explain everything to you…” She handed the letter and the box to me. My hands slightly trembled as I opened the letter.

My dear princess,
I hope you’re doing very well now. I know you will because you’re a very strong girl. If you’re reading this, it means I didn’t make it. But, don’t cry because you’ll hurt me. I’m watching you from up here… I’m sorry for breaking your heart because I don’t want you to see me dying. Don’t get angry at my ‘girlfriend’, she just trying to help me and she’s in love with your brother!

I loved you and will always love you…
With love,
Your Prince

I noticed tears flowed down wetting the letter. My heart shattered again into pieces. You jerk! Why did I ever fall in love with you?!!! How could you abandon me just because you’re dying!

“He got a brain tumor. The moment he was being told by the doctor that his chance of surviving was less than 10%, he asked me to become his fake ‘girlfriend’. I finally agreed when he begged me. He loved you so much that he didn’t want you to see him die because he knew you also loved him as much as he did. He thought if he broke up with you, you’ll move on and find another guy. Your brother went to find him the day he broke up with you. I saw your brother punched him but he didn’t hit back nor ran away. Luckily I was there and I was the one who explained it to him. He begged your brother to bring you away as you might hear people talking about his death. After he died, I went to U.S to find your brother and give these to you. But, when he told me about your condition, I know, it’s not the right time to give these to you. After you came back here, we discussed about it and he finally agreed that we can’t keep this secret from you anymore. I’m sorry…” She looked in my eyes and I could see tears threatened to fall from her eyes.

“This is the ring that he wanted to give you as your birthday present…” she continued. I opened the box. It’s a diamond ring with the word ‘princess’ carved on it. “Tell me where his grave…is” I tried to speak calmly almost whispering even if I already couldn’t hold the tears.

I put the yellow acacia on his grave. The diamond ring shone brightly on my right hand. I smiled.
“How are you? See… I’m smiling now. Remember you used to give the yellow acacia before we started to date. Let me tell you a secret… Actually, I already know the meaning of yellow acacia. But, I just wanted to torture you a little bit by acting dumb…” I chuckled when I remembered the days before he confessed to me. My vision suddenly blurred as tears formed in my eyes.
“I wish I would never do that and we would probably spend more time together…” I whispered.

My brother had moved here since he’ll get married by the end of this month. He already moved the company centre here as he planned to settle down here. I quitted my job the day after he came back. I knew, he was worried about me but I assured him I would be just fine because I’m no longer the little girl who always clung onto him before. I joined the volunteer team to help children around the world.

As for my memories with him, I decided to keep it deep in my heart. Some of my friends said that I still couldn’t let him go. I didn’t deny it. He’s my first love and probably my last love because even if I want to let go and walk forward alone, I know, I’ll never be alone for his memories still live inside my heart forever…

The sound of the rain outside the window echoes throughout the empty room
In my dreams I pray tomorrow will be a sunny day
The last kiss goodbye; how can I not yearn for you
I'll regard it as a keepsake, a memento of your farewell

Memories keep me company throughout the long lonely nights
Sunlight quietly streams into my room
Why do I feel this little shattering pain
Slowly burning into my heart; I miss your face

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
Should I smile or should I cry
Just let myself fall apart

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
I want to let go and walk forward alone
But I discover I haven't gone far at all

My thoughts spread, my steps refuse to go forward
Retreating to once again welcome that dilemma
Why can't I reach the side of the sunny day
My expression is already exhausted, but I still don't regret

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
Should I smile or should I cry
Just let myself fall apart

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
I want to let go and walk forward alone
But I discover I haven't gone far at all

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
Should I smile or should I cry
Just let myself fall apart

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day
I want to let go and walk forward alone
But I realize I can't stop these tears

Date finished: 15 March 2010, 06.25p.m

p/s : To those who don't know about this, yellow acacia means secret love

Standing at the boundary between a sunny and rainy day means like the person doesn't know what to do and where to go... That's why this song also named as 'Moving On' as the person actually couldn't let go the past and open up to the future. Basically, it's what you feel when you broke up.

Thanks for reading...^^

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Rasionalnya... -.-"'

Hi!

Aku baru jer perasan yang aku asyik guna BI untuk post2 kebelakangan ni... Huhu... Rasenye x ad orang bace kot... So, aku tulis post kali ni dalam malay pulak.

Kepala aku hampir pecah sebab fikir nak sambung belajar kat mana dan apa rasionalnya untuk aku buat begitu??? keliru~

Basically, aku dah ada perancangan untuk 10 tahun akan datang tapi... untuk 3 bulan akan datang??? kosong.... -.-"'

Keliru, berserabut, menyampah sampai akhirnya malas r aku nak pikir.... hua3

Lalu berkatalah si bapa kepada anaknya; "Jangan berhenti berfikir kerana orang yang berhenti berfikir itu maknanya mati..."

Lalu si anak pun....-_-"'

Kalaulah hidup ni semudah tidur.... dan kalaulah manusia ini semuanya tipikal....
Tapi... kalau begitu, tiadalah makna kehidupan~(Believe it or not tapi aku belajar lebih sebulan ttg hidup kat fardhu ain.... o.o''')

Aku dah siapkan cerita pertama aku dalam BI tajuknya Moving On.... Here's a few info about the story;

Inspired fully by Zhang Li Yin aka Jang Ri In's 2nd single, Moving On aka Sunny day, Rainy day, Moving On (story title) is based on the girl's P.O.V (Point Of View) about her own love story. I actually cried a little bit when plotting this story... It's a one-shot story with somewhat typical ending...

Moving On is a very sad chinese song with overflowing emotions. Trutfully, I don't like the MV at all... Okay... actually there's a reason behind that... She starred in that MV herself with Super Junior Donghae. I'm okay with the MV even if it's just a slide show until I found a stupid comment bashing her. The comment which is obviously written by a stupid girl said that she didn't really know Li Yin and wish that Li Yin would leave Suju-M alone... -_-"'

and the result... I was mad... I would like to emphasize that it's not her fault that their company tagged them together for promotion... I can see that she's trying hard to overcome her 'Timeless era' in terms of popularity. In the past, people who doesn't really know her just 'happily' commented that she gained popularity because she did duet with xiah... and now, with suju-M???

I'd like to point out that she obviously has the 'voice' of a real singer... That's why she debuted as solo or else SM would've put her in a girl group... -.-'''

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Ok, back to the real world.... sebenarnya aku ada banyak lagi benda nak taip... dan sekarang dah pukul 12.50.... Ish3... sya'ak2...

Anyway, sekarang dah 23 Mac 2010 dan aku hanya ada kurang lebih sebulan dua lagi... huhu...

Arrggghhh!!!!

Malasnye~~~

Aku nak main supermarket mania la.... Just need a little bit break from all of these...hehe....

Daa~


Friday, December 18, 2009

Di suatu pagi….

This story is dedicated to Ctie, Dib n Teen2…

Warning: Campuran bahasa ganu dan bahasa standard… sila dapatkan penterjemah jika anda bukan dari kalangan org ganu kite…huhu

Cik yoh bangun lalu pergi mengambil wudhu’ di bilik air yang letaknya lebih kurang 3 meter dari rumah kampung miliknya. ‘Adoh la… Bocor agi…’ rungut cik yoh dalam hati tatkala melihat atap dapur rumahnya yang serba kekurangan. Dia terus menuju ke bilik satu-satunya anak perempuannya setelah siap mengambil wudhu’.

“Suzy!! Suzy!! Bangung la… mayang suboh pulok… mung ni, nok nikoh esok luse doh bangung lambak agi… Mok dulu besor2 mung ni, kul pak pagi mok bangung doh.. Suzy!!”

“Hmm… orang bangung ah kekgi mok…”

“Doh3… Bangung la wei… Mok nok gi mayang ni… Mung gi rebuh air nung…pahtu mayang, doksoh nok sambong tidor mula pulok...” Suzy mengangguk dengan mata yang masih terpejam.

“Ish mok ning… balek2… kawing…kawing…kawing… sakit lubang linge aku…” suzy bangun dan terus ke dapur untuk memasak air seperti yang diarahkan oleh ibunya. Dalam mamai2, dia membuka paip… pak!

“Mok!!! Paik air patoh pulok!!!” Jerit Suzy. Tidak lama kemudian keluarlah Cik Yoh yang masih memakai kain sembahyang.

“Astaghfirullahalazim… Mung ni suzy, patang mok suroh wak mende2, mung wak patoh paik air... malu mok ngan mang* tu… sokmo duk talipong suruh mari bekki paik,” rungut cik yoh sambil menutup paip utama untuk mengelakkan air terus keluar.

“Doh! Mung gi mayang nung!” dengan muke poyonya, Suzy terus menuju ke bilik air yang terletak di luar.

“Ce mung jadi gok macang satin nung… baik, lemoh lembuk, dengor cakap…” cik yoh terus membebel.

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“Assalamualaikum, mang ke ning? Ning Cik Yoh! Horr la… hok duk tepi sejik** nung. Ning, Suzy wak patoh paik pulok… Dok leh nok kate gape doh cik yoh… Hok tu sorang je la anok… Cik yoh bukang nok kate, tapi suzy ning malah nguh la… Dok rok cik yoh padang duk care ke ye sorang. SPM baru abih baru ning. Tu, hok duk rumoh ngak tu… Cik Yoh ni gok, gaji dok banyok… makang2 gitu je la… Piye lagi nok harak kalu dok ke Suzy tuh… Adohla…” Cik Yoh berhenti menarik nafas.

“Tapi.... saye bukang mang...” Ujar suara di hujung talian.

“Hah??!!!!”

Tuut...tuut...tuut.....

*Man
**Masjid
Moral of the story:
1. Jangan wak patoh paik air...
2. Cakap slow2 bile telefon orang


That’s all...tie, dib, teen2, walaupun kite dop jadi nk buat prank ni, tapi aku abadikan kisah tu dalam coretan kali ni.... laen kali, klu ade peluang kite wat yang laen pulak...hehe...

Adios!