Bella reminded me that my cerita org minyak belum tamat lagi (Also this , this and this) . It’s been nearly a year, dpd tak pregnant, terpregnant and dah nak beranak pun. Since i only have less than 2 weeks before things might get haywire again, i’d better finish it off, kan? Especially nowadays i find that blogging is the way to soothe one’s soul. So here we go..
The orang minyak (OM) went back to wherever he was supposed to be working and i thought good! Now my life can get back to normal and balik semula berpijak di bumi nyata. He left on Monday morning, then on Tues evening i got a phone call from him and i thought, wow, ini sudah bagus, sekarang ni nak bercalling2 dari sana pulak. Being the nitwit that i was, tak perasan pulak yg nombor local. He told me that boss dia kat sana had asked him to finish off a job for him in KL hence the reason why he was back. He had just touched down and could he come and meet me in 2 hours. Of course pucuk dicita and yg datang is raja segala ulam kan? I pun bersiaplah dgn sepatutnya. Dari baju kelawar dan bermata empat kpd baju good enough to bawak ke mana2 and bermata lekap. I remember that it had already started to rain. He arrived at my place around 9pm and at that time it was raining mak gajah with thunderstorm some more. We went to BB area, dia kata nak bernostalgia kat the Federal (hotel ye, bukan bakery) bec masa dia kecik2 dulu the father selalu bawak dia pi makan aiskrim kat situ (punya la posh kan pasal masa kecik2 dulu i setakat makan magnolia drumstick and itupun kira dah cukup posh). And to think that sempat lagi dia tu bawak ole2 dari sana lagi utk i...Mak oi, kalau i lama sikit berdating2 ngan dia memang i mintak pinggan mangkuk crystal, silk and apa2 lagilah...tapi masa tu masih innocent and pure lagi..bukan macam sekarang yg dah resident evil, kan Esah??
I remember that he parked his car in this building next door to the hotel, can’t remember bangunan apa bec. I ni tak cekap pasal2 landmark ni but the building looked a little bit abandoned or belum siap sepenuhnya. And then i was thinking habih la aku basah kuyup ni..ni ada ura2 nak masukkan i ke wet t-shirt contest ke ni? Hish! Tak baik berprasangka (or akukah yang berfantasi) sebegitu sekali, mamat ni keluarkan payung golf yang lebar dua, tiga depa tu phew..! Tapi yg i munsykil was the need to memegang the payung with his right hand and mengepit i with his left...amboi! Sesuwatu sangat kan! I takut je kena panah petir masa tu, mana le tau god nak bagi warning siang2 (thou shall not commit...kelucahan melampau ke..)... But one thing la, among the not so many guys that i dated, dia yg tinggi lampai with just the right amount of flesh (it didn’t matter that he was dentally challenged, i know of the right people from whom he could have gotten them fixed)..yes, i like some meat on my man, but takde la concentrate kat perut je kan..pas tu tak nak la yg terlampau kurus and kalau tersiku boleh lebam kita or kemetot berkepak ke..(ish kejamnya aku!)
OK, so we went to the coffee house and order la aiskrim walaupun kat luar tengah sejuk bedi. And boy, this guy could talk. I am most comfortable being with someone yg banyak cerita because i like to listen..tapi taknak lah asyik bercerita masuk bakul angkat sendiri cam Gig Bur tu. He kept on saying how he wished he could just get a room and not having to go home and esoknya boleh terus masuk office.....oh oh! Ni hint2 semacam je kan?? Tak cukup ke i menolak pelawaan subtlenya mengajak i mengira bintang2 di langit a few nights before di Bkt Ant@rabangsa?? Tapi otak bergeliga i berjalan gak..i said, you wouldn’t want to risk offending your mum, dah la balik pun sekali sekala takkan you nak put up the night kat hotel pulak?? And here i am thinking i was young, free and single..this guy was likewise plus witty, loaded and interesting and ghope so so (yg set2 beautiful people ni payah nak jaga sikit). I memang rasa cam i ni Belle and he was my Beast (tambah lagi he was big and ‘shaggy’- eh it’s like me describing a St. Bernard lak) never took any advantage of the situation! Damn! I was so boringly prim and proper...my mum must have done a good job or i should be thankful to those Convent school sisters that taught me till i was 15. Then he sent me home, he said he was leaving on Thurs morning, would be in meetings all Wed and most prob. won’t be able to meet up with me before he left. I said no problem, kalau dapat jumpa it’s a bonus, kalau tak takkan nak meroyan lak kan?
Then satu purnama, dua and tiga purnama berlalu. Hati ini berdebak debuk when he told me out of the blue, ‘sayang, abang nak balik..’....... NOT! Tadi tu petikan dari iklan syampu Wardina.
Sorry, kena sambung di lain waktu....(it will end, i promise you, ni bukan cerita seribu satu malam).
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