In the story, you'll be noticing about things happened to me, to what I saw and what I felt, my friends and family when I was in Shah Alam. That was about 10 days ago.
I'm going to begin with the day I arrived at LCCT. May 4th, Friday. Alone, with a hand luggage rode a taxi headed to UiTM Puncak Perdana. Because it was Friday, so the driver is a Chinese man. And I smiled when he got us into a little conversation like,
"You melayu ke? Bukan? Chinese?"
"Bukan, campur."
He nodded. Actually I'm not used to talk or get into a conversation between driver and passenger. I prefer silence. About 2 or 3 pm, I was at the bus stand, UiTM Puncak Perdana. That feeling I had, was very fresh. I felt like wanted to scream, HEY I'M HERE!
I went to Jac's house at Townhouse. I was staying at her house during the week. Jac is actually a friend and we've known each other since MMS. She actually is, which I should call sister because she is elder. At her house, there are another 9 of her friends living together. Some are of which I recognized. I've been very thankful to Jac and the others for letting me stay at the house temporarily. THANK YOU, JAC!
After having lunch, I entered UiTM Puncak Perdana with Pak Guard seated near the front gate and all I could do was just smiled to him. Oh, my school! My college! The smell of Puncak! The students, unrecognizable! Well, I'm an ex.
Headed to PTAR which I stopped by at the ATM to make a money transaction, to pay for the MPG. At the same time, I was texting to a friend I longed to meet.
hai melayu. ada cina terpacak depan rumah hang ni.
... ... ...
Dang! We didn't have clear line of Celcom in here. I heard that it's been such pain in the ass since a few days. So I texted another little friend. Ah! They've been out of Puncak.
kitorang balik maybe dalam kol 6. kenapa tak bagitau nak datang?
There! So, I entered PTAR and settled "Denda Lewat Pemulangan Buku" valued RM2 very funny. Ah, PTAR's cool. I sat on the floor, leaned to a wall and read a book. I'm not a bookworm so I was getting bored waiting for dinner. Plus, PTAR became colder than what I could endure. Then, after 2 hours my suffering finally ended.
Kandang. I blurry saw them. Standing, waiting for me because they knew I could not see much. Oh my God. This heart beat fast. Because I knew this kind of feeling, too much too many. I didn't know if I could...
"Hi!"
Janang, Tini and Nea. Handshakes and hugs.
"Kenapa tak bagitau nak datang?"
"Saja, surprise! Dari mana ni? Oh shopping MPG ya!"
"Cina makin ladies sekarang..."
"Janang lah ni lambat betul. Aku dah beku kat PTAR. Eh jomlah..."
Restoran Meja Kayu, Kerusi Pun Kayu. Dinner. End.
to be continued
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