My owner was minding his own business until his brother, Rahman said that "Papa asked us to go to a wedding, we need to go to his house soon". At 10 am, he and his brothers rushed to Papa's house at Bangi. His mum was going to Kuala Klawang to visit his little sister, Huda. This is Huda's first week at the hostel in a boarding school (MRSM KK), and there are literally tons of things she forget to bring. Luckily her mum loved her too much and bring to her the things she wanted.. Upon arrival at Papa's house at Bangi, the first word he said to my owner was "Bari takde baju elok sikit ke?" Ohh wow o___O Yeah he realized he was wearing a tshirt to a wedding.. Shouldn't be a big deal imho right? But if we talk about the dewan formal wedding thingy then he is screwed :O Luckily his dad abundance of wealth (or so he thought) makes his dad have excessive cloth.. So he'd give some to my owner and his brother. Nice Save!
Let the Party Begin..! Eating, talking, shaking hands with the people conducting the wedding, that is what people do right? My owner's dad actually likes to talk so he let him do all the talking.. While he was using this precious time to trying to catching up to his little sisters - Basyirah, Maryam, Baica, Mahah.. Basyirah talks a LOT. And FAST! This one everybody knows.. So my owner listen to her amazing tale, some of which are:-
- She Got Mumtaz for Idadi (An exams where you test tauhid, feqah, tafsir, hadis, etc in sekolah Agama from Negeri Perak)
- She went to Pengakap camping for 3 straight camps in a few week, begging for rice at some point!
- She deactivate Facebook and kena baling tepung at school?
The list goes on and on. Too many random stuff spouted at my owner, and he had trouble tracking it all down. After that, he went back to his Papa's house, and his uncle and cousin (ateh) came to visit! And what is a blog without pictures. Here are some!
|Papa was talking to the Host.|
|Madihah eating Ice cream back home. Isn't she cute? ^^|
|This is where the wedding Persandingan took place. kelas Ko maria.. :D|
|A close up|
|Dgn Basyira.. She liked to talk, and my owner liked to hear.. Quite the combo :P|
|Baica.. What a character! This picture, gmbr when she was upset. Apparently she was tired and wanna go back home.. Its only been an hour. Heh mcm2 ragam budak2..|
|Naim, playful as ever. "What is this thing, tempat buat sambal belacan ek".. Haiz my owner also dont know what it is. Seemed like an unnecessary tool anyway.|
|With my 4th sister, Maryam. Its hard to take a picture with her, but apparently she give in to my owner pesterings :)|
|Tak sempat tangkap gmbr Ateh. But that is her car, moving out from Papa's house.|
My owner's cousin asked him to play futsal. He refused stating it is not his niche! He felt kinda bad that he doesnt really belong in that active and famous sport. He tried it before and it was miserable. Lesson learned: Dont force to like or do something you dont like! It sucks the life out of you!
But what is life without different kind of people right? There are majority of ppl who play soccer, and minority people who dont... Apparently im that minority :/