Okay, it is Tuesday and I know I owe my weekend updates… Keh keh…
When I reflect, it was quite sedate, my weekend. No rescue operations or surprise trips… Just a nice, normal weekend.
Saturday, well…. Can’t quite recall my Saturday apart from the usual routine. Oh, Mum called to say Mail is home with some friends and she made nasi ayam. Yum-mee ! Hubby came home early so we fetched the kids and went straight to Mum’s house and duduk mengadap the steaming hot food. Hubby had 3 huge helpings, I had 2 and it was delicious.
“No dinner for me, tonight…” He declared, unbuttoning his trousers.
Yeah right.
Sent the kids to their paternal grandparents’ house as we had to borrow Atuk’s big car to return our new kitchen stools that was made not to our specifications. Strict specifications, okay ? The details were jotted down, I saw it as it was reflected in my copy of the invoice but still came to us 6 inches short. Spent some time at the furniture maker and returned to the PIL’s after an hour.
Ate some dokong with MIL and went home.
By 7 pm at my daughter’s “I am so hungry, my tummy hurts ..”, took out the chicken wings I marinated the day before and started the grilling process. Made potato and sweet potato rosti, helped by Adik and some pasta salad.
“Mummy, why is this potato ada orange bits ?” Asked my very fussy Abang.
“Makan sajalah…” Said Mummy.
“It is sweet potato lah, Abang.. I know.. Tadi saya tolong Mummy….”
Dengar saja a foreign ingredient, Abang put his rosti back. Gatal lah ko, Adik…
Went upstairs to watch err.... oh yes, Angels and Demons and slept.
Next morning, picked up Mum, left the kids at her house and went our way to Pasar Kelang. Mum bought loads and loads of fish. It was super cheap. Had breakfast with my family then balik.
I had warned hubby not to bring the kids with us to the pasar. “Nanti budak2 nangis…” said I because the condition is horrendous. Me who is a staunch advocate for clean environments straightened up my back, forced a steely resolve and determination that nothing can break me before I entered, knew however that it could break my kids. SO tak payah bawak.
From the gate, I saw hubby stiffened. He who actually doesn’t really care, stiffened. O-kay….. Before entering, he said, “Ini bukan budak-budak aje nangis, I pun nak nangis…” Ha ha… so you can just imagine how bad it is.
But the fish and crustaceans are cheap and fresh, so you have to do what you have to do, yeah ? We spent a good hour or so, trying to keep our feet dry but it was a losing battle. Lost one, to be precise. Saw a couple in their matching butcher’s boots and vowed to get one too if trips to this pasar is going to be frequent.
He he…. Kamalia picked me up at 11.30, sent her kids to her mum’s pulak (we are so lucky mak bapak keliling saja…) and off we went to a pampering session at Kaki Ku, SACC Mall.
40 minutes of reflexology and heart to heart sessions, 20 minutes of hand and shoulder massage, no chatting this time as we were taken to separate rooms then a spot of light lunch at Nachos Nachos. By the time we got into the car, it was pouring. Kamalia fretted about her laundry and I fretted about hubby not answering my phone to open the gate. I suspect he was just being impossible because I went out for 3 hours.
Luckily after 5 minutes waiting outside, he answered the phone. Kamalia drove in and he came out with umbrella ready.
“Nasib baik Ya ! Aku ingat dia nak chom dah........” Kamalia laughed. Husbands….
Watched the telly a bit with a husband who was trying his darnest to be cordial to me (dia sebenaqnya memang dok chom…. ) then got ready for Elyas Azrul Fizal’s party at A&W Subang Jaya.
“You are not happy with me, are you ?” I asked dear husband in the car.
“No lah …” He said, eyes crinkling with relief that I actually noticed and kepura-puraan.
Sighed….. “Oh please…..” and that was all he needed.
“I lapar tau ! You didn’t feed me. You pegi lama… 3 jam…” With a pout… So childish. “Eleh, you kalau pegi main bola tak ingat rumah tangga, tak pe….” Kata ku… dalam hati… he he….
“Hubby… we had a big breakfast and a late one at that… I know you are not hungry….” I reasoned gently. “And besides, you bangang ke sampai snacks pun tak leh cari ?” Not so gently this time. As expected he laughed happily.
Saja je….
The kids had fun, the parents happy with the excellent food (A&W is the best, okay ?) and friends to socialise with. Hubby and I took turns holding Emir, Ami and Nikman’s youngest and just had a good time.
The birthday boy likes Transformers and we were shocked to see Nikman’s family were kitted out with Transformers’ themed outfits. The Autobots’ logo were on every family member’s clothes, even Emir ! What a nice gesture for the birthday boy, you guys.
Thanks Nadia and Azrul. Happy birthday, Elyas.
No dinner as we ate close to 5 so just settled down watching telly.
So, it was okay and quite relaxed. Not too busy with the right amount of friends and family.
Bliss…..
When I reflect, it was quite sedate, my weekend. No rescue operations or surprise trips… Just a nice, normal weekend.
Saturday, well…. Can’t quite recall my Saturday apart from the usual routine. Oh, Mum called to say Mail is home with some friends and she made nasi ayam. Yum-mee ! Hubby came home early so we fetched the kids and went straight to Mum’s house and duduk mengadap the steaming hot food. Hubby had 3 huge helpings, I had 2 and it was delicious.
“No dinner for me, tonight…” He declared, unbuttoning his trousers.
Yeah right.
Sent the kids to their paternal grandparents’ house as we had to borrow Atuk’s big car to return our new kitchen stools that was made not to our specifications. Strict specifications, okay ? The details were jotted down, I saw it as it was reflected in my copy of the invoice but still came to us 6 inches short. Spent some time at the furniture maker and returned to the PIL’s after an hour.
Ate some dokong with MIL and went home.
By 7 pm at my daughter’s “I am so hungry, my tummy hurts ..”, took out the chicken wings I marinated the day before and started the grilling process. Made potato and sweet potato rosti, helped by Adik and some pasta salad.
“Mummy, why is this potato ada orange bits ?” Asked my very fussy Abang.
“Makan sajalah…” Said Mummy.
“It is sweet potato lah, Abang.. I know.. Tadi saya tolong Mummy….”
Dengar saja a foreign ingredient, Abang put his rosti back. Gatal lah ko, Adik…
Went upstairs to watch err.... oh yes, Angels and Demons and slept.
Next morning, picked up Mum, left the kids at her house and went our way to Pasar Kelang. Mum bought loads and loads of fish. It was super cheap. Had breakfast with my family then balik.
I had warned hubby not to bring the kids with us to the pasar. “Nanti budak2 nangis…” said I because the condition is horrendous. Me who is a staunch advocate for clean environments straightened up my back, forced a steely resolve and determination that nothing can break me before I entered, knew however that it could break my kids. SO tak payah bawak.
From the gate, I saw hubby stiffened. He who actually doesn’t really care, stiffened. O-kay….. Before entering, he said, “Ini bukan budak-budak aje nangis, I pun nak nangis…” Ha ha… so you can just imagine how bad it is.
But the fish and crustaceans are cheap and fresh, so you have to do what you have to do, yeah ? We spent a good hour or so, trying to keep our feet dry but it was a losing battle. Lost one, to be precise. Saw a couple in their matching butcher’s boots and vowed to get one too if trips to this pasar is going to be frequent.
He he…. Kamalia picked me up at 11.30, sent her kids to her mum’s pulak (we are so lucky mak bapak keliling saja…) and off we went to a pampering session at Kaki Ku, SACC Mall.
40 minutes of reflexology and heart to heart sessions, 20 minutes of hand and shoulder massage, no chatting this time as we were taken to separate rooms then a spot of light lunch at Nachos Nachos. By the time we got into the car, it was pouring. Kamalia fretted about her laundry and I fretted about hubby not answering my phone to open the gate. I suspect he was just being impossible because I went out for 3 hours.
Luckily after 5 minutes waiting outside, he answered the phone. Kamalia drove in and he came out with umbrella ready.
“Nasib baik Ya ! Aku ingat dia nak chom dah........” Kamalia laughed. Husbands….
Watched the telly a bit with a husband who was trying his darnest to be cordial to me (dia sebenaqnya memang dok chom…. ) then got ready for Elyas Azrul Fizal’s party at A&W Subang Jaya.
“You are not happy with me, are you ?” I asked dear husband in the car.
“No lah …” He said, eyes crinkling with relief that I actually noticed and kepura-puraan.
Sighed….. “Oh please…..” and that was all he needed.
“I lapar tau ! You didn’t feed me. You pegi lama… 3 jam…” With a pout… So childish. “Eleh, you kalau pegi main bola tak ingat rumah tangga, tak pe….” Kata ku… dalam hati… he he….
“Hubby… we had a big breakfast and a late one at that… I know you are not hungry….” I reasoned gently. “And besides, you bangang ke sampai snacks pun tak leh cari ?” Not so gently this time. As expected he laughed happily.
Saja je….
The kids had fun, the parents happy with the excellent food (A&W is the best, okay ?) and friends to socialise with. Hubby and I took turns holding Emir, Ami and Nikman’s youngest and just had a good time.
The birthday boy likes Transformers and we were shocked to see Nikman’s family were kitted out with Transformers’ themed outfits. The Autobots’ logo were on every family member’s clothes, even Emir ! What a nice gesture for the birthday boy, you guys.
Thanks Nadia and Azrul. Happy birthday, Elyas.
No dinner as we ate close to 5 so just settled down watching telly.
So, it was okay and quite relaxed. Not too busy with the right amount of friends and family.
Bliss…..
18 comments:
I can see from his smile that he was chom la Ala.... heheh...husbandmu yg manja!
Aku lg selalu kena tinggai so aku rasa Sheik takdak reason nak chom ngan aku...tak gitu Papa? hehe
Ya.. dia mmg lah lagu tu... dia buat tak pa... I don't care.. aku pun nak bersuka ria jugak... keh keh..
Ya.. lupa nak add... hang pun dah kenai dia lama... hang pun tau... keh keh...
Myra.
wives ni kalau husbands chom rasa tak kena and tak sedap hati je tp bila kita chom ada depa pedulik?
Again this does not apply to my hubby k. Well, I lied again. There's 2% of him in this. ahak ahak.
If you believe this, you believe anything, ahak ahak.
honey i rasa you selalu tinggai i berbanding i tinggai u, but since the distance ala-ala dekat, tak dak la rasa aku kena tinggai.
kena tinggain is not an issue for me..aku boleh tidur lama-lama macam beruang hibernate...hik hik hik...
tips nak tidur: tidur bila budak2 tidur. nak bagi budak tidur senang je..kasik depa main sakan sampai penat lepas tu stop xtvt, gelapkan lampu dan ZZZZZ...hehe
Kak Puteri u r soooo right... Kita punya muncung, depa buat donno aje...
He he.... kalau ur husband 2%, mine is 20%... haru !
first,
apakah itu 'rosti'? aku ngaku vocab aku memang ke lauuttt!
second,
apakah itu 'chom'? merajuk ke?
gila korang bersuka ria! aku takleh imagine nak tinggai anak2 aku yang meremut tu sampai tiga jam during weekends!
*sigh* aku patut jumpa korang lama dulu lah! now ni macam terlambat aje! tak dan nak bersuka ria tau!
:P
1. Rosti ialah a swedish dish that is primarily made of potatoes. And then suka hati lah hang nak letak apa2 lagi. Dia macam hash brown plus pizza gitu... Meh aku buat kat hang sekali na ?
2. Chom iala muncung ikut kata orang utara... tapi sebab hang org Kedah dak ? So kalau hang tak pernah dengaq probably orang Penang yang saja guna...
3. Minah... itu lah hang.... Mak Pak pun nak kena ada playtime.. Awat yang tak sempatnya.... balik dari Birmingham mai lah kita bersuka ria, okeh bebeh ? Kita buat sesi suka ria secara kecil-kecilan Khamis dulu...
Knv, seb baik hg dah mukadimah, tanya rosti tu menatang apa, aku lagi gila blurrr. Ikan pun aku tak brapa kenai, yg aku tau ikan ni sedap masak apa cukup la, nak kena ingat nama bagai, sorry la, byk benda aku nak pikiaq.Myra, jgn la setakat buat kat dia saja aku pun peghak buih jugak.
FYI, laki aku pun slalu kena penyakit COMbi tu. Lebih2 lagi kalau aku kuaq sorang, or jumpa kawan2. Dia siap tipon tanya aku nak tidoq situ ka, dia nak antaq tikaq bantal skali, aku jawab la tq, and selimut also please, lagi la dia bengang ha ha.
* Satu lagi kalau tak cerita bab pi reflexology tanpa aku tu tak buleh ka???
Lega lah aku sebenaqnya sebab baru tau laki aku mmg mengikut perangai spesisnya and bukan sengaja dengki tak pasai2... kah kah..
Buleh aih aku buat menatang tu... bukannya susah... Sedap tak sedap ja.... he heh
DR hang nak jom lah... bulan posa kita pi reflexology..takdak hai punya..... Hari yg kita pi itu akan menjadi Hari Laki Chom Sedunia...
oiiii awat hangpa semua tinggal jauh sgt dari aku oiiiiiiiiiii...
nak itot jugak bersoka ria!!!!
Itu lah hang..
Tapi bukannya jauh sgt.. Hang kena start perjalanan sejam awai dari kami... Mai lah ikut...
Konot,
Hang boleh ka tinggai anak2...bukan hang tak pernah berpisah drpd depa ka...? But I tell u konot, the moment I came back to pick them up, I'm already a better mom ...todia ayat!
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dalam setiap lelaki ada seorang budak. jadi hangpa kena ingat tuh...
kui kui kui...
errr...aku dok tunggu ulasan ilmiah perbezaan antara labu labi dgn labi labi nih...bila nak keluar nih :D
Orait Ya... Itu akan menjadi point2 aku nak keluaq nanti.... Ha ha
Iya Sheik... ingat... Sebab itu aku bagi dia leeway sket bila dia chom..
ye lia. aku mmg tak bley tinggai anak2.. rasa bersalah menggebu2..
terukkah aku??
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