she make me cry together..

3rd march 07 - sabtu..
tak seperti biasa nide pada sabtu itu.. sedang meredah kabus pagi sekali lagi mengukur jarak sepanjang jalan di Lebuhraya menuju kajang.. malam tadi ada mess night.. too late to ride for home.. too many distractions on the road.. malam cuti.. mesti ada road block...pak polisi.. pak jpj... pasti sedang rajin nak merampas motor-motor mat-mat rempit di malam sabtu itu... (((u need to have around 1k to get a licence nowdays.. need to attend hours of theory and practical classes.. need to take the L exam... and etc..etc...))) mana ler dia orang ada duit nak ambil lesen... masa lagi mana nak dapat bila baru jer dia orang kerja???.. nide ada lesen tau..cuma lewat sangat majlis tu habis... sejukk maaa...

selalunya nide mengukur jarak pada hari jumaat... tapi kali ni hari sabtu..

something happened to me.. after nide isi minyak di perhentian karak..
i always stop at karak... i need a smoko brake.. and as i dont like to smoke at the petrol station, (((i am trained as safety officer.. and able to do any CSI job hehehehe)) so, i rode down to the rest area.. reaching my favorite port area.. tiba-tiba my handphone menyanyi.... 1st reactions.. aduhai.. my bilik gerakan ni never left me alone... let it terus berlagu.... opened my helmat, my gloved that somebody present it to me and... i look at the screen of my hand phone... private no... alamak not my ops room maaa...

helo..
helo.. nit
nit...

nide lar.. (pronounce as nite)
no i like to call u nit...
hehehehehe sapa ni??
C@@@@laaa...
sapa???...
I@@@ laaaa..
ooooooooo muahhhhhhhh N@@@
hehehehehehehe..
whats up ??? kat mana ni???
kat ofis... nit... i baca your blog.. yang pasal chaters brutel tuh...
ok..
naper u post cerita tu???... u didnt help my day...
(((dia nangis beb..... alamakkkk........ she really teresak-esak))))

sayunyaa masa tu... dan my tears pun mengalir gak... i explain to her why i post the story tu kat my blog... because... semasa i habis baca cerita tu... i pun menagis gak...
yesssssssss me... the soilder.... the orang tua yang hampir mencecah separuh abad... the most senior air traffic controller in Kuantan.. menagis beb..

she did tell me her side of the story... ada persamaan.. and i do not know sama ada dia perasan i pun menangis ketika itu.... dammmmmm.. she make me cryyyy...... nide ni kalah dan mudah sayu... kalau cerita-cerita sedih atau cerita-cerita gembira bersangkutan dengan isu.... the power of love...

p/s.. air mata masih mengalir dari karak ke kajang...

note: browse the november post.. to join the crying group.... hehehehehe
i love u too.. I@@@....