On Monday afternoon, he called me saying he already got his flight ticket home and will be arriving on Tuesday midnight. I told him to let me know the exact time and also smsed him telling him to send me his flight details.
But being bedmate, who is joining Fadzi to be Obama’s sex-retaries, memanglah dia tak email aku. Fret not, I thought, he might call me when he reached Bangkok [for transit]. Kalau tak aku gamble je la.
So I made plans on Tuesday. Pagi-pagi buta aku dah pegi melakukan hal-hal wanita bermula dari waxing, eyelash sextension and finally to get my senstiasa-bertangguh pedi and mani. Usually aku suka je nak potong kuku sendiri tapi tak tau apsal megada nak orang urut-urut kakai and tangan sekali. Motif nak explain bagai?
Anyway, I was thinking to wear some sexy stuff when I picked him up at the airport and some other bongok idea in mindlah. You know how bongok I can be sometimeslah kan.
While I was getting my nails done, tiba-tiba emak call.
Emak: Na, awak dekat mana?
Me: Empire, apsalla?Emak: [Bedmate's name] sampai bila?
Me: Entah dia tu, katanya malam karang. Kenapa telefon ni?Emak: Lama ke awak dekat sana? Bila nak balik?
Me: Lepas ni nak makan pulak. Eii kenapa ni?Emak: Balikla cepat. Ok? Balik.
Me: Kenapa niiiiiiiiiiiiii? Cakaplaaaaaaaaa
This time I knew she was hiding something. In my mind I pictured her either a) melanggarkan kereta aku dekat gate, orang, longkang, b) kucing aku mati kene langgar or sakit c) mak nak mintak tolong update gambar dekat facebook [oh no!]
She did not reply, instead I heard bunyik apa benda tah macam dia letak handphone tu dekat tempat lain.
And then I heard a voice yang sungguh familiar.
“Hi, love. It’s me! Where are you?”
Who the hel..
Ohhh..Ohhhh..Ohhhh!!!!
Otak aku terus jam and terjerit “Sayangggggggggg!!” di khalayak orang ramai di kedai itu. Pegi mampusla orang nak pandang ke apa kan.
He decided not to tell me the exact time to surprise me. Memang surprisela kan bila sampai-sampai rumah tengok rumah berkunci semua. Haha.
After that call aku terus dah takde mood nak buat kuku, tak sempat syahadat [bahasa mak aku] colour tu nak kering aku terus bayar.
I reached home with aching cheeks sebab tak boleh stop menyeringai since after the phone call and to find him tersengih-sengih dekat dalam rumah.

Oh chentaaaa!
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