Second
day of Syawal 2010 and Alhamdulillah, finally I got to meet Amie Y, all hailed
from the land of the hornbill; a good friend since UM days. Gosh, seriously it
has been ages since I last saw her back in 1999 when we both graduated from UM
where my family and hers met and sat together in one table for a meal. After
that, everyone went separate ways. Life goes on as usual and then we lost
contact since I too was posted to Sabah and the rest is a history of winding
roads and out of sight, out of mind for a while.
Thank
God she found my house phone number in her old phone book (the days of no hand
phone, sms or FB-ing)...and she made that one call to me. The rest is history.
We got in touch once again and apparently she is married to someone
from Kampar! Isn't that a miracle or a mere coincidence??? I think
NOT! God is great as He made us cross each other's paths again no matter how
long the time frame took us but in the end we meet again on the second day of
Raya!
We
had a long chat over her mom-in-laws 'rendang ayam pencen'. Oh
how time flies but we're still the same. Amie's still the old chatterbox, 'kelam-kabut' person
whom we all adore.
And
now she has one daughter whom at close proximity is her exact replica in terms
of personality. Very much an independent lil' gal. Her husband is also a nice
fella. Looking a bit like that Raihan lead singer a bit…ha ha from my myopic
point of view, me thinks.
We
went to her sis-in-law's place as well since her husband invited us where again
we feasted on a hot and spicy 'dragon's breath' bee hoon soup….'sambal
kicap' included; seeing that red 'kuah' already made me realized this is
no-kidding soup, man. It looks so red and mean. It surely will
taste as fiery as it looks. And I was right.
Therefore I minimize the 'sambal kicap'. My sisters were a bit unlucky
since they took two heap spoonfuls of the 'sambal kicap' not aware of the
red-zone soup…and they were all watery eyes and runny nose after a few spoons
of the bee hoon….and me being a thick-faced person actually asked to 'tapau' the
'rendang tok' that her sis-in-law made. Hey, she didn't mind and
gave us a full 'tupperware' of it. The cheeks. Me like.
We
chatted for some time and lingered on like nobody's business. Hey, after 10
years, and after all that online conversation nothing can beat like a
face-to-face dialogue session. She was in a hurry since they had to go to Ipoh
and Semenyih later on but we made a promise to see each other's again now that
we already know her husband's kampong.
The
first day of Raya was all gloomy and rain but the second day, although a
piercing hot weather was a better one. I'm actually quite happy today coz to me
Raya is all about enforcing good relations between people that we know. Not the
one who come like once every two or three years. As I see it, distance is not a
problem. Eventually, the path will lead us back to where it started
from.
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