LRT Lagi!

After traumated with the previous kisah LRT, Friday is back again. Me and Che Pah, apa lagi, nothing in mind but shopping tengahari. Tak makan pun, its okay.

But we did book Chakri Palace jugak just in case.

KLCC again, destination in plan. I borrowed Rohaya's monthly pass. Before we stepped out of the office, we read the Doa Perjalanan panjang lebar and doa tawakal. Phobia cam itu hari. We told each other, if the train buat hal, marilah kita makan nasi ayam je at Chicken Rice Shop. When we reached the station everything looks normal.

When we ascend the escalator, I can hear a train whirring up there. Jom la kita lari and catch the train. TETAPI...........train itu tak bergerak. The doors are open for how long since we don't know. The announcement on the electronic signboard reads something like "Passengers please vacate the station using the nearest exit"But the people in the train are still waiting for the train to move. We looked at them, they looked at us.

Duuuuuugaaaaan.. ini kah dugaan untukku!

Ku dan Che Pah turun bawah balik, and staff Putra tu kata "okay je kak boleh naik"Biar betul adik ni. Nilai sebuah nyawa dan harga tiket LRT tak sama tau. Apa-apa pun,we bersyukur that we didnt get on that train. Train tu gerak 10 minutes later. And by that time, of course la I don't know what else could have happened on the way. Time will definitely be wasted in the journey, Chakri Palace ke mana, shopping kasut (kantoi nak beli kasot sebenarnye!) ke mana, time nak berkejar balik ke office lagi incurred. Ok takpe, kali ni tak sedih.

Ni la kot berkat baca doa perjalanan. Hari tu tak baca (obviously). :D

P/S: Abang razak buat lagu as usual.

The thin line between cool and cold

Me and him were seated, watching a lot of things happen and unfold in one night.

In the car I said "Honey, you looked quiet earlier. U okay?"

"yes darling... i'm okay"

"did you actually wanna say something in the middle of it all?"

"No baby. I always believe in action speaks louder than words. As you can clearly see just now"

We both looked outside our side of the car windows.

He just broke the silence with "I love you..."

I turned and asked "oh yeah? why? :D"

" I just do." He drove all the way with one hand on the steering wheel and the other stroking my hair.

Balik tu we both semayang Isyak berjemaah and he held me as long as he could on the sejadah itself.

I sent texts to my friends, cakap aku sayang dia orang jugak.

Thank god it's all over.