
Strangely, I wasn't sad leaving my folks for Kajang, and then US..
Woke up with a headache. Wrong day for it! So after solat at 6:30, I got a Motren pill. Adah was ready to leave for Tronoh, so we salam and she was sad for a sec. But that's about it..

Mak and Ayah were around. I got the bags down one by one, drank some tea and downed a nasi lemak bungkus. Rusa was started -- I told ayah I was transporting the luggage to Aat's house to place them in the yellow car, and that I would be back.
I saw my house, and took a pic of it. Strange -- my house and I've never stayed a day in it, or see money come off it.
Told Aat to get me at 8:30. Gave the kids some money and salam with them before leaving.
Went back to Ayah and Mak. They were waiting outside. Gave ayah the keys to the Rusa and wrote down what to do for the 146,000 service. I actually drove the van for a total of 6,000 kilometers, crossing all the state borders of West Malaysia. What a drive!
Salam with ayah, and Mak. Tears in their eyes. I told them I'll see them next year.

Aat was late -- he later said he wanted me to have a few more minutes with them. Nice fella. Wished they would treat him nicer.

The trip -- good trip. We stopped by Bukit Gantang R&R to get gas, water and pulasan..rm18 worth for three kilos. Worth every bit...

We talked about our situations, and reflected on them, and diecovered a common bond -- that we are two brothers trying our best to survive. So I told him to not give anyone a reason for any legalities...
We reached Sungai Buloh Jejantas at 12:00. Good time for Samuri's famed Satay Kajang.
By 12:40, we were back on the raod. But some jams and closed hiways forced us to reach Kajang at 2:40. Aat was telling me all the time that it was a mistake taking the Old Kucai rd.. but I told him, we're okay. Well, that's because he was driving..not me. So after all the bags were stowed in Idah's living room, I bade aat goodbye, my thanks and hopefully enough money to last him a lifetime.. haha!

He later called when I was at TESCO that he'd just reached home. The time was 10:30 pm. That was a slower drive than the five we did going to Kajang. I owe him big time for the drive...
Anyway, I was mostly in Zakwan's cool room, until six when I got up to solat. I was really sleepy! Zak was back, and we had tea and cucoq. I then went back upstairs to blog until about nine. Idah msg me to say that I should dine with Zak. She was going to a kenduri with her kids; we will later meet up at TESCO.

The Thai food dinner was late and tough! Tough meat, extra salty tomyam. Forgettable! But Zak paid for the dinner, and I thank him. We talked about next year and how the kids would love coming here.

So at 10:10, we were ready to leave for TESCO.


Tesco was crazy. Too many people at one time, even at 10:30 pm. I felt that it was just too loud, too packed and too late. At 11:330, we were out with rm75.26 worth of groceries. Worried about the space that I might not have.

Anyway, as it were, here I was, blogging the night away....






































