Not just a friend..

She’s not just a relative..
She’s not just a neighbor..
She’s not just a friend..
She’s a part of my childhood..

We’ve known each other since we were 4..
Being not just a playmate,
But a good friend indeed..
The three of us.. Cant be separated since then..
Went to the same school..
Being in the same class..

We used to play masak-masak..
We used to play ‘marah-marah sayang’
Still remember,
The day that we want to runaway from home..
She brought along with her some pisang goreng..
Some old cloths..
But we canceled everything..
Budak2 merajuk tak lama..
At the end, she got scolded for taking the old cloths out..
Heheheh..

Time really flies..
It feels like yesterday
She attended my wedding..
It feels like yesterday
She came to visit me at PMC
Wishing good things for our lil’ family..

On 16.08.08, it’s her turn..
I’m standing there, watching..
The bride and groom..
Sitting beautifully on the bridal dais..
Wearing a very nice songket bunga tabur..

And I realized,
Though our time together was long,
It was so short..

And maybe,
In just a few steps a way,
Me n hubby will be visiting the bride again..
At SJMC maybe..
To welcome Ninie Jr..

:P

The driver.. En.Hubby!

My mom, the bride's mom, and me..

My bro, mummy, the bride and me..

The bride and groom..

P/s – Saya still ingat, masa kecik2 dulu kami main masak2.. And Ninie ckp, “Kita takleh main beranak-beranak tau. Nanti beranak btul2.. Dh jadi tau.. Kat Penang, budak umur 10 tahun beranak sebab dia main beranak2..”

Dan saya mencebik “Elleh, btul ke??”

Ninie replied, “Betul. Chik saya cakap”

This conversation took place 17 years back, and now, I’m repeating the same question,

“Sungguh ko Ninie? Supo nipu jah..” Hehehhehe..