I was sick yesterday and lucky me, husband was on leave too. As I always mention, my husband is a super busy person mengalahkan Prime Minister so we hardly have time for each other. Since I'm on MC yesterday, I took the opportunity to spend some quality time together with the husband. Well, poor Iman has to be left at home with her nanny. Takpelah, sekali sekala apa salahnya.
He accompanied me to the clinic pastu lepak-lepak jap kat kedai mamak minum kopi. And before we reached home, we singgah at another kedai mamak for another round of kopi session. Kami pasangan yang economic. Low-profile gitew!
My point is, it's been awhile since we last ride together. Tak ada kena-mengena dengan cerita di atas. We went lunch again to a kedai mamak but only this time we decided to ride the motorbike instead of driving the car.
Sebenarnya nak cerita pasal memory motorsikal ni tapi mukadamih panjang berjela. This motorbike of my husband has been serving us for almost 7 years now. Motor ni juga lah where he met with an accident that have caused him a broken leg kaki masuk besi semua and still, this motorbike has never disappointed us. Banyak jasa motosikal ni espesially during our Uni years. Motor yang tak seberapa cabuk ni lah yang tolong bawa kami ke sana-sini hantar assignment last minute.
As an art student, we are required to do a lot of assignments be it on a piece of paper or on a large A3 board. Motor nih lah yang tolong bawa the large board of mine to be submitted to the lecturers. And of course I don't do it myself, for 1 and half years, Izwan has been the "victim" to carry my assignments where ever I go.
So yesterday, it reminded me how banyak berjasa this motorbike has done to us. Walaupun sudah menghasilkan banyak bunyi-bunyi yang tidak menarik but I told Izwan to keep it until it can never be used again. It reminds me of our zaman kesusuhan.
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