Saturday 3 September 2011

Jalan-jalan Raya

Salam.

Setelah bermaaf-maafan sesama ahli keluarga, marilah kita menziarahi saudara-mara khususnya yang tua. Yang tak kenal boleh dikenal-kenalkan, yang dah kenal boleh dirapatkan.

1st destination: Rumah Nek Mami, Klang

Nek Mami ni Atok punya mak cik. So she's my moyang.

Nek Mami yang selalu buatkan rempeyek untuk atok

Bergambar kenang-kenangan

Tuan rumah tak payah susah-susah nak layan. Pandai je masing-masing layan diri

Rombongan Mak Ngah pun sampai

Pindah ke depan pulak...habis kuih kena makan


Sempat tengok Momok the Movie. Ramai betul director tambahan nak bagi sedap cerita


Semoga Allah lanjutkan usia moyang

2nd Destination: Rumah Pak Ngah, Ampang

Konon-konon nak tangkap gambar sunset, jumpa kucing comel pulak...waa fluffy (fuwa fuwa kata orang jepun)

Sambung tengok Momok the Movie...haha poyo betul

Sambal udang special Mak Ngah...Rugi sape tak makan

Ada yang siap request mi goreng Mak Ngah. Nyum2

Makan 3rd round kat dapur bersama-sama ahli rukun tetangga
Eh, tengok kat belakang tu ada apa

Zoom sikit ke belakang...

Jeng jeng jeng!
Joran Pak Ngah si kaki pancing...banyak nye...maklumlah, nak dekat tiap2 minggu pegi memancing

Pak Ngah yang belikan sekotak besar Pop Pop untuk budak2 ni main

The Next day: Rumah Mak Ngah Robiah, taman sebelah, Gombak

Mak Ngah Robiah ni anak sedara arwah Nenek yang paling rapat, kot... Kuih yang dia buat memang ikut resipi nenek sebijik. Sebab tu kitorang semua ni mesti serang kuih raya dulu. Yang paling famous ialah kuih bangkit kelapa dan coklat chip. Semua resipi nenek Mak Ngah simpan. Mak Ngah ni cakap pun sebijik dah macam nenek. Pendek kata, memang the true disciple of nenek la. 

Sebab dah buat appointment awal-awal, dapat la makan mi goreng

Tak sah datang rumah Mak Ngah Robiah kalau tak makan kuih coklat chip. Sedap woo

Siap bawak balang kuih pegi depan

Atok dengan Pak ngah Man


Eeeh, dah tinggal sikit je coklat chip ni?!!


These are the culprits!! haha

Siap mintak anak pokok lagi

Next destination: Rumah Tok Su, Sg Besi

Tok Su baru pindah rumah kat Sg Besi. Rumah lama dulu yang dekat Sg. Kerayong dah kena tinggal. Sayang betul sebab rumah tu banyak ukiran kayu. These two brothers, atok & Tok su are very good with their hands.

Atok & Tok Su


Pagi-pagi makan kerang, apalagi serang le!
(Padahal baru je makan kat rumah mak ngah Robiah. Pun licin dua mangkuk kueh tiau goreng)

Bergambar depan kedai Tok Su setelah membeli-belah



Malamnya, kami tunggu Nek Ngah dari Ulu Yam datang

Macam-macam cerita keluar bila diorang ni berjumpa

Nek Ngah (tudung kuning) pun adik Atok jugak. Nek Ngah ni famous sebab terer bab masak-memasak ni. Kuih Coklat Chip Nek Ngah memang sedap! Masak asam pedas pun power, makan sekali memang tak cukup, mesti nak tambah punya. Tapi, nampak gayanya tahun ni pun tak sempat nak beraya rumah Nek Ngah...huhu

Deretan pendengar-pendengar setia

Babah & Tok Ngah

Kenapa dua beradik ni bercekak pinggang? kui3


Bukan main lagi Nek Ngah bercerita

Then, on Friday we took it easy and rest. Plus, Mak Teh had to go working. So we didn't go anywhere. On Friday, my family went back to Tangkak & singgah rumah Pak Ndak kat Seremban. And I couldn't go with them because they left me in Ampang since my class starts on Monday and so that I don't get trapped in the traffic jam on Sunday.

Tahun lepas sempat pegi rumah Tok Adam kat Kajang, Tok Lang kat Paya Jaras, dan Nek Ngah kat Ulu Yam. Oh, Rumah Mak Long pun tak pegi sebab diorang ada kat Paris lagi sekarang ni.

Ini baru kampung kat Gombak. Kampung kat Parit Kasan, Johor tak pegi lagi...Nak beraya kat Tangkak pun tak dapat...bagi lah cuti raya dua minggu weyh. Seminggu mana cukup! Tak dapat nak jenguk Embah Som, Embah Long, semua lah yang kat kampung tu. Maklum le, orang kampung ni biasanya semuanya sedara. Sebab kahwin dengan orang2 kampung tu jugak. Memang la bukan semua embah2 dengan sedara-sedara tu ingat kat aku, diorang kenal mak bapak aku je, but at least I try to get to know my relatives. Tak de la nanti sedara sendiri pun tak kenal...hampeh betul! So, I don't think visiting relatives is only for the adults i.e. parents. Same goes with parents' friends. 

Kesimpulannya, kalau kat Tangkak, ada 3 jenis orang yang kitorang akan pegi beraya rumahnya. First, of course relatives. Second, our babysitters ada dalam 3 orang yang masuk kategori wajib pergi. And third would be my parents' close friends. Dan semua rumah ni aku tak dapat nak pegi gara-gara cuti yang pendek...ceis!

p/s: kalau dah keje & dah kahwin lagi la tak dan nak ziarah semua orang. adeyh...

Selamba dek je ambik family picture kat rumah Nek Mami. haha



Gelagat Raya 2 - The newly wed

Salam.

This one is for the newly wed couple...hehe

1st day raya
 

kak yan dah takde chance nak dapat duit raya...kuang3


2nd day raya





khusyuk dengar atuk cakap


baiknya abg mathir ambikkan makanan untuk kak yan


"Nah, minum ni. Kesian tadi penat ayang bawak kete sampai Klang", kata Kak Yan


kat rumah Nek Mami eh, moyang la


suka2 je buat halaqah kat rumah Mak Ngah Robiah



ecece...


Hehehe..jangan marah ye Kak Yan & Abg Mathir

Gelagat Raya 1 - Si Samad

Salam.

Post kali ni khas buat si Samad yang mengadu gambar dia kat facebook tak banyak walaupun dia penat2 posing...haha

Apa la yang Aman cakap ni


Fikir hal rumahtangga ke?


Mula-mula ambik kuali


Lepas tu hidupkan api


Dan masukkan rendang tang nak dipanaskan ke dalam kuali


Tiga bujang lapuk


Posing


Posing lagi


dan lagi


Daan lagi


dua orang budak nakal


pantang nampak kamera







perasan comel la tu


apsal semua orang pandang tempat lain2 ni


pencinta kedamaian la konon-kononnya tu



Sekian, kisah Samad


Diary Raya - Bahagian 1

Salam Aidilfitri.
Semoga kita semua beroleh hidayah daripada madrasah Ramadhan yang telah berlalu.

My Raya schedule is quite pack. So, if I happen to only have a week of Raya holiday, I won't be able to visit anyone in Tangkak.

I have 2 kampongs. One is a real kampung in Kota Tinggi (Father's side) and the other one is in Gombak (kampung la sangat...haha). This year, we went to Kota Tinggi first because my Atok in Gombak won't be home until 1st Syawal in the afternoon. So, here goes my cerita bergambar.

Raya pertama


Makan lepas balik sembahyang raya (My father with Embah)

Gitar tutorial di pagi raya? 

Tak ramai yang ada kat rumah Embah (atuk dalam bahasa jawa) ni. Ada Embah berdua dengan family Paman Manaf je sebab memang tahun ni bukan turn semua orang untuk raya kat sini dulu.

Berkemas untuk bertolak balik ke Tangkak sebelum bergerak ke Gombak

We had a few hours of break at the pit-stop so that the driver i.e my father could get his rest. Itu je lah masanya untuk aku menjejakkan kaki ke rumah pada hari raya...huhu

Sampai je kat rumah atuk petang tu, yang lain pun dah sampai. Atuk pun baru sampai dari airport sebab flight delayed. Nasib baik dapat balik rumah...Alhamdulillah....

Bersalam-salaman (pusingan pertama) di petang raya pertama....minta maaf dan dapat duit raya


sementara tunggu giliran, posing dulu!

yang berdua ni pun sama

macam akad nikah la pulak bapak aku ni...hehe

 Raya kedua


pekerja2 kafe bersedia untuk bekerja 
Dari kanan: Manager (boss), akauntan, pencuci pinggan mangkuk (yang pakai apron), yang selebihnya waiter & waitresses

Bila semua dah sampai, bermaafan-maafan pusingan kedua pun bermula...

Ada dua pusingan sebab tak cukup korum untuk buat sehari



syok tengok drama di pagi raya...kalau semua ada lagi havoc!


Makan sekali lagi!! Kali ni baru lengkap sebab rendang dan lontong yang ditunggu telah tiba

kuah lodeh mak teh

nasi impit

rendang pak lang

lontong mak ngah

"air masak ni penting", kata manager

rajin pulak si samad ni panaskan rendang yang mak ngah bawak

makan time!
huhu...orang dapur terpaksa makan kat dapur je sebab tak muat semua nak duduk depan


lepas makan kita berehat-rehat pula

ataupun makan kerepek sambil berborak

mak-mak dan bapak-bapak pula dengar cerita atuk yang baru balik umrah


So, that wrapped up the sesi bermaaf-maafan...lepas ni, kita pergi beraya pula! But that would be in the next post...hehe 



Sunday 28 August 2011

A Story of Me, My Car, and the Students

Salam

Ramadhan has almost ended. it feels too short. especially because this time around I had to spend the first week of ramadhan in Ampang, the next two weeks in Temerloh, and the remaining week in Ampang again. Phew, that's a lot of traveling! May there will be a next year for us all.

Now, back to the topic. the first time I drove a car to go to the campus in Ampang was waaay back during my first year. It was an old dark blue Honda car which I parked at the roofed parking lot labeled USIM in Sri Pandan. Well surprisingly, one morning I found a note slipped under the car wiper. It says that I'm not the rightful owner of the parking lot, so I'm supposed to move out my car and park it somewhere else. Haha, veeery funny. I could guess who wrote the note for they left clues of who they are. But, it's kinda embarassing to say that it was written by U*** students because it wasn't a nice note and quite unpleasant to read. Hmm, simply put, it was an impolite note. 

I didn't drive a car from the 2nd year until last year, when I started the Community Health Posting.

Then, I got another note from a different person this time, regarding the parking lot AGAIN. This time, it was full of CAPITAL LETTERS and EXCLAMATION MARKS!! What a rude note! The one who wrote the note called me upon learning that I drove the car and said sorry. 

Oh, dear! I have done nothing wrong and I have to read these offensive notes?  

And then, when I came back from my vacation to start the new semester, the note has been upgraded into a clamp. Yes, this time, my light blue Honda car was clamped (this is a different car than before). That idiot clamped my car because I didn't call him and ask for his permission to park my car there. It seem to me that he didn't make much effort to confirm that the car isn't a student's car as he didn't see the USIM-labeled lanyard that I purposely hang at the interior rear view mirror. Well, maybe part of it was my mistake and I won't mind taking the blame (if it really is mine). Hold on, I'm confused. why should I ask for HIS permission? I believe we paid the same amount of hostel fees. Or did he paid more? And other people have to ask for his permission to park there? Well, if that is really the case, I won't mind paying more.

But the truth is, that parking lot belongs to someone who rarely came home and not ours. So, in reality, he doesn't have any right to clamp my car at all. Well, I guess I have to settle down with the fact since I've paid the office to un-clamp my car already. I though the matter was settled when that fellow sent a stupid SMS blaming me for his mistake. Haha...he's making a fool of himself and we (several friends, a senior, and me)  had a very good laugh. We think that's very silly. 

Now, the moral of my story is, people who seem kind and nice could actually be quite rude and annoying. Nice, yet rude. I know it is not fair to label people (especially budak sekolah agama) like that. But it's because of the few people who act harshly and seen by the outsiders. Yalah, sebab nila setitik, rosak la susu yang sebelanga tu, kan? 

Malaysia memang maju. Tiap-tiap tahun bertambah bilangan pelajar yang berkereta. Aaah, I see...no wonder I always get those notes. The car that I drove is just an old 1989 car, unlike other people who drove brand-new cars, or their parents' luxurious cars. 

Sekadar mengingatkan perkara yang mungkin terlepas pandang. It's true that budak-sekolah-agama are just human, but I believe it is their responsibility to act accordingly and not to hope that people would understand them. My story might not be applicable to all, so I'll apologize in advance to the others.

Makanya, sempena Ramadhan yang hampir pergi, saya titipkan sepuluh jari memohon ampun dan maaf atas kekasaran dan kesilapan.