Wednesday, March 31, 2010

BULAN MENUNGGU PUNGGUK_sigh_

Pagi tadi Mr Vai hantar aku turun kerja. Niat asal was to have breakfast together but memandangkan nya dah aher lalu lah lalang sik jadi. Ya now he's gone, away offshore. Away for maybe 50 days or more. Aik mata aku walau ditahan mauk juak bocor kedak paip dalam public toilet. Beg nya udah ku pack; coverall/check-boots/check-boxers/check-allnighter/check. Senangnya packing beg makhluk nama lelaki. Kubekalkan oat and minyak panas, sweet kan? Adoehhh...mun ikut nyawa mauk bekalkan sigek supermarket.

Macam-macam dipesannya, jaga anak bait2. Mun stress iboh suka ngigit anak, sakit ya. Makan tengah hari jangan tinggal, pukul tiga bukan lunch dah. Mun rindu ngan nya sikboh mala jak nanga video file dalam henpon, makin piluk kelak katanya. Ikan masin jangan dimakan selalu, tinggi darah kelak. Sayur makan, iboh susun tepi pinggan. Baju malam tadik cucikan, jangan mok simpan pakey cium tiap malam mbak tido kedak hari ya, tuala juak. Malam tido awal, laki sikda neman kelakar tengah malam kelak hantu datang tetak nanga aku main Facebook pukul 1.30 pagi. Blogging ya jangan mok muji laki dirikmpun ajak2, mual orang baca. Boh manas jak kerja.

Pesan aku ngan nya? Jaga diri sia. I'll miss you, *sob-sob, come back safely okay? *sob-sob

Aok laki ku lebih banyak menjaga dari dijaga. So independent I dont know what to really care about him. Sebab ya bila nya pegi walau ke Bintulu sekalipun aku akan rasa lost and lonely.

Orang cuma tauk kerja offshore tok masyuk...lumayan donk. Aok tapi aku rasa sentiasa bermain dengan bahaya. Mun sampey pegi ke pesisir Iran aku risaukan Al-Qaeda movements who kidnap and torture and kill and what not anything that goes across their path. African seas are infested with kidnapers too, mostly pirates. Where there is blackgold there will also be monster predators. Yang aku belum dengar is platform minyak kenak hijack*choi*. Malangnya tempat jin bertendang ya lah lubuk rejeki orang kedak laki ku.

So the least I could do is pray for his wellbeing and wait for a safe return. And bila nya cuti I'm sure he's just as happy being a home-husband taking care of his house and family.

Pesanan penaja : distance makes the heart grows fonder. true sangat2.

#esok lusa I'll be back. until then, let me schmell his night shirt to my heart's content.

6 comments:

Felicia F. Ramzi said...

aie..sedih..
pesanan yang amat menyentuh jiwa..straight to the bottom..

bukan2 lamak..50 hari or more.. ya dig apa ya..fosil dinosaur..? erghhh if i were you, alu run run nangissssss..tidak!!!!

aie tedah tido sorang mlm tok.. :(
sikpalah, im sleeping alone as well bah..consolation ya.. crap!

you take care ok.. muah muah!

joynstar said...

sik sedih realy, manja sik bertempat jak biasa berteman. Imma single ledeh, Imma single ledeh.

khairul antasha said...

ooo..tedah..jaik ati..pesanan ya nang sweett...alu sedih mek eh...

Pesanan penaja : distance makes the heart grows fonder <------ mena ya...

joynstar said...

adoeh...ya la tang bocor jak aik mata, touching my heart gitu. kedak pesan ngan anak jak bunyi.

☯❤Embun Malam❤☯ said...

adohehhhh... kmk gk bocor aek mata... sweetttttt... xmok komen pjg... mok layan jk pesanan nya... huhuuu...

mek alu rinduuuuuuuu...

joynstar said...

yo deng, boh jangkit nangis sekali.