ceciter

title kat atas tu mcm aura happy je kan, aura Usop Wilcha

tapi citer sebenarnya adalah sebaliknya...

petang tadi, masa dinner

oh btw, selalunya kami makan dinner awal

Mr K (the husband) balik keje pukul 6.30 ptg, selalunya mmg time tu lah

so saya The Isteri Mithali-Wannabe ni will try to make sure, by 6.30 makanan dinner dah tersedia

makan-makan then kemas-kemas, so by Maghrib semua dah settle

kononnya mcm tu lah rutin sepatutnya

okay, berbalik kpd tajuk asal

so masa dinner tadi, walaupun dinner yg sgt simple sahaja

berlaukkan sardin sambal, telur goreng dan sayur buncis goreng berudang

nampak si suami tetap berselera

tetiba, si suami membuka cerite

(ceciter..ceciter)

katanya...

today neh...

i read from internet

a story. about a kid in japan

about tsunami? (i mencelah)

yes yes...

so this kid, four years old...

a girl? (i mencelah lagi...)

yes yes...

her mother missing during tsunami

now she stay with her grandmother

and neh..today suddenly she draw her mother picture

(alamak..tetiba i rasa tekak dah tersekat)

and she said, "i want to be waves..."

"because i want to meet Mother"

(i dah tunduk...menahan perasaan...dan si suami juga tunduk diam)

(can we take her as our daughter? can we bring her here? i bersuara tetiba)

no no...she stays with her father also

and neh..

she said, "if i become waves, i can hug Mother"

(aiseh..sardin sambal tetiba jadi pahit rasanya)

and neh..her father teach her, now her mother stays in the sky

and show to her, the most big star, that's her Mother

and that kid say...

"so i want to be the small star...i can stay near Mother"

....

....

(i diam. Pilu)

....

....

then i turned to our Jr. who's savoring his plateful of nasi goreng

and i said

i think if we ask Ummar, he must say he wants to be RICE.

his utmost desire

*geleng-geleng*