So, after jogathon, me n Izhar Mustaqin started to move on to Penang. It was a hush and rush since we have to be at Jalan Duta by 3.30 and it was 3.00 by that time. Aman (Boboy) sent us with his Wira so, cab fare was neatly safe. May I say, Aman was a pro F1 driver lah! Gila relax kot mamat tu drive sampai I n Izhar (maybe I sorang kot) cuak gila but then pretending to buat muka selamba only laah. Sempat in the car, Izhar asked me, “Kia, u orang KL kan?” I was like… OMG! Aman replied “Kau kawan ngan dia brapa lama, tak tau ke dia Kelantanese??” Terkedu I, Joyeh!
About 5 hours later, the loooong journey sent us to Hentian Juru since Puan Ezma asked us to wait there. Kitorang jumpa Aqil Haiyy and Waheeda. Buat selamba… Bukan Prince Charles and Camilla pon… Fifteen minutes of butt paining, finally Abang Shidi and Abang Man fetched us with a black Myvi (lagi!). Depa tanyaa, hang pa nak makan apa? KFC? MCD?? Kami nak nasiiik la bang… Haha.
Later on, they bought us to Bertam Perdana where we will be placed. Our respective homestays. I tak duduk serumah dengan Izhar but his house was like two houses away from me. Dekat je dol! Izhar stayed with Uncle Boy and I ngan Auntie XX. Malam tu, kami makan sate pulak and nasi lagi! Kenyang… At 11.15, Izhar came to my house when I was displaying my dress to Auntie XX and her bibik. I was like…OH NOO!! Rehearsal lah… Meanwhile the family members yang datang with Izhar were so darrnnn cool! Gather ramai-ramai and played poker. Po po po po ker face!!
Part 2 of The Musafir is to be continued. More stories on chaos and wedding! This is only my intro! I ada banyak gambar for 2nd day!Buhbyee!!
Miss Kiasatina Othman