Last week we went back to Langat, to celebrate nenek’s birthday. Melampau tau siap ada 2 biji kek lagi. Tapi aku tatau apa-apa, pegi makan laksa buyung – balik tido. Bangun-bangun orang dah suruh nyanyi-nyanyi.
Anyway, we managed to bring back 4 biji durians, much to my un-amusement [sukati aku je kan hehe]. So off to Shah Alam we went, with durians in the boot. Of course, the smell will linger no matter how much spray I sprayed. If only I could burn some scented candles, I would tapi aku takutlah mati terbakar pulak.
Today, the car was left under the sun. As I get into the car.. Aku rasa macam nak mati. Bau durian yang dipanaskan dicampur dengan bau car perfume yang sangat kuat campur bau hotcake yang dibeli untuk breakfast. Sangat macam celake! Wekk!
Probably you are thinking”eleh minah ni, macamla bagus sangat, bau durian pon tak tahan” which I would naturally reply with few curses. But heh, I loathe durian itself, the smell, ice cream durian of whatsoever. I just can’t. Pening dan mual. But, I looooveeeeee tempoyak. Aummm. Setap.
Disebabkan aku tak mau bau-bau itu dicampur adukkan dengan spray [supposedly to eliminate odour] untuk tidak menjadilebih gampang, I had to endure driving with such bau menempuh jam. As the result, when I arrived at my destination, I puke.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Memangla korang cakap “wah, sedapnya buah ni, kecik ye tapi sedap” sambil mata juling menjilat-jilat tapi aku ni ha, mata juling termuntah-muntah. Kasihanilah diriku ini. Boleh tak?
Nasib baik pujuk dapat makan nasi goreng avalala, kalau tak, aku pow beli kasut. Huh!
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