Qishhhhh. oooo Qishhhh. *jerit ikut tingkap

Otw ak nak park motor siang tadi, ada budak kecik maybe besar Zara or lebih kurang Arissa kot? Entah ak fail bab-bab teka umur budak-budak. Apatah lagi nak teka umur auntie sebelah rumah ni. Wohahaha. Tapi tu bukan main story. Now get back to story.

Ha masa tengah nak parking tu lah, dia baru turun kereta siap bawak teddy bear, pricetag pon tak buang lagi. (teddy bear baru beli lah tu. Show off. Huh) *jeles tetiba.

Dia duk kat parking aku, depang tangan teddy bear dia tak bagi aku masuk. Pastu ak berhenti, tunggu je dia nak depang tangan berapa lama. Penat agaknya, tak sampai seminit dia jelir lidah, gelak pastu blah. Penat lah tu.  *padan muka. Bhahahaha. Tapi boleh tahan lah dia jelir lidah kat aku. Siot betul.

Ak park motor aku. Kunci semua dan menapak lah tangga nak masuk rumah. Budak kecik tu dengan mak dia duduk satu blok dengan aku rupanya. Aku tengok sekeliling. Tak puas hati dia jelir lidah kat aku masih menebal. Nak kena budak ni. Ak usha mak dia, mak dia kat depan. Budak tu tertinggal kat belakang. Ni peluang baik. Ak usha sekeliling. Sikit lagi nak sampai aras aku. Takleh lepaskan peluang emas membalas dendam ni. Aku pandang budak tu. Budak tu pandang aku. Aku pon apa lagi. Aku jelir lidah kat dia balik. Wuahahahahaha. Memang silap timing lah dia pandang aku. Kahkahkah.

"Ibu....abang ni jelir lidah kat Qishhh."

Shit. Mengadu pulak. Mak dia berhenti. Pandang aku. Pandang anak dia. Seraya berkata,

"Padan muka Qish. Siapa suruh jelir lidah kat abang tu tadi."

Qish pandang aku buat muka tak puas hati, naik tangga.

"Hahaha. Dia ni memang macam ni. Belajar mana entah jelir-jelir lidah kat orang. Geram betul akak."

"Haha. *awkward. Saja saya mengusik dia. Hahaha."

So moral of the story, jangan jelir lidah kat bang ye dik ye. Qish kat tingkat atas dengar tak abang jerit ni? Dengar tak Qishhh? Dengar tak? Bhahahahaha. *nasib ibu Qish geng dengan abang. Haha

p/s: Entah kenapa, sejak kerja ni aku jadi friendly dengan orang. Although tak lah friendly sangat kan. Tapi tegur menegur jiran sebelah rumah tu boleh lah lagi. Ha satu lagi, suka betul aku mengusik anak orang sekarang. Errr...hormon kebapaan semakin menjadi-jadi ke? Bhahahaha.

Beautiful Silhoutte - Part 4

"I know you like it better that way."
"Like a little fish inside a pond, you said."
"Then still, you eat 'them'. How irony you are."

"Hahaha. How childish I am back then. "

She covered her face with a tissue.
Blushing a lil bit. Shy with that fact.

We both looked outside the window.
Looking for the rain drops on the glass.

"Do you think there will be 'us' exist?" She asked.
"Maybe yes. Maybe not." I answered. Slowly.

"Why maybe?" She asked again.
"Yes because we are here together."
"And no because this day will end eventually."

Silent moment.

"How I wish this day will not end at all."

"Instead of that, I wish it ended."
"So that we can start a new one."
"Filled with new memories."

I wipe the window glass with my finger tip.
Trying to write something over the fogged glass.

"Will you marry me?"

She looked at me.
Smiled and nodded.

We both keep the precious moment silent.
Looking through the words until it faded.
Till only our reflection left unfaded.

----The end---

Beautiful Silhoutte - Part 3

"For sure it's not that uncle who ordered it for you."
I laughed. Trying to loosen up both of us.
Once again she smiled.

"Just...you know. You still remember my favourite."

"That is not the only thing I remembered about you."

I smiled.

"Come. Let me slice it smaller for you."

She take the bread.
Mixed it with the soup.
Stir a bit and have a sip.

"Thank you."

Beautiful Silhoutte - Part 2

"Nope." I smiled.

"Here, miss. Your order."

A cup of coffee latte.
A plate of baked bread.
A bowl of mushroom soup.

She looked at the waiter.
Lil bit surprised I guess.
Yet she said thank you.

She looked at me.
She smiled.
Gorgeously.

"You..you ordered this for me?"

Beautiful Silhoutte - Part 1

A plate of baked bread.
A cup of capuccino.
Perfect breakfast.
Cool sunday.

Waiting and waiting and waiting.
For her to walk through that door.

Pull the glass door diligently.
Step into the cafe wisely.
Blowy skirt with heels.
Windy blue shawl.
Sweet smile.
Shiny eyes.

"Am I late?"