Saturday, March 13, 2010

drama drama drama..

Gosh.. what a day..
Yesterday evening, I've already felt unwell. Sleep quite early & was totally knocked out.
Woke up this morning with a slight flam & cough. My first time being sick this year.
Mr Bert brought me to the clinic.. emphasized to the doc that I'm pregnant, so she gave different pills. After breakfast, headed back home & off to sleep.

My appetite has not been to great.Hungry yes, but I didn't eat much. Poor munckin.
After some laundry business, again slept in the afternoon. Hormones.. the medication.. God knows!

Mr Bert is leaving for New Fort in the wee hours tonight.
Initially, he was supposed to send me back to Mom's place, then I'll figure out how to bring my Romeo later on.
But somehow, we came to an agreement that I will drive Romeo straight after Maghrib.

So at 8pm, picking up my luggage, & bid farewell to Mr Bert.
That time, I've started feeling very sad already to leave Mr Bert.
Daddy's gone for 4 days munckin! Of coz mummy's sadden..

In the car, there's when my emotional drama started.
I cried & cried, tears poured endlessly down my cheeks.
I planned to play some sad love songs all the way.. until..
*BAAANGGGG*
I knocked a taxi!
The emotional drama has not ended, no siree~

You see, I was at the junction right, I want to turn right, but before I turn right, I have to make sure that there are no cars coming to the left..
And mind you, it was Saturday night, there were SOO many cars on the road.
When the road was clear for me to turn right, tiba2 there's a taxi on my right (Yeah, like where the hell you come from?), and BAMMM, I hit him.

In the first place, why you squeeze in to my right side of the road? If you have brains mister, you should have just waited patiently BEHIND me, kan?
No, you were impatient & squeeze next to me..
and in the end, BLAMING me for giving you a dented door.
OMG.. how do you think I felt that time? I cried even more!!

"Cik, Saya mmg tak nampak cik.. macam maner Cik boleh pergi tepi saya? Patutnye cik tunggu belakang saya.."
"Kenapa bila saya nak jalan, awak pun nak jalan"
Arrrghhh.......geramnya aku!!
I had to call Mr Bert.. lucky thing this incident happen 5 mins away from our house.

And this Taxi guy, he refused to admit his mistake, and he refused to leave from the spot! Gosh!
He irritatingly kept on saying "Macam nih? Macam nih?"
I shouted back at him "Nanti suami saya datang.." and I refused to step out from the car.

Within 5 mins, my hero came. He had a look at the taxi's car (bended at the back door, left side), he looked at my car (Romeo was completely fine, believe it or not!), he spoke to the Taxi driver..

"So, mcm nak settle nih.. Nak pi balai ke, cik nak berapa?"
" Balai lambat nanti.. 150 ke, 200 bolehlah.."

Mr Bert took out his wallet.. he had only 120.
"Do you have any cash? Just give him the money & this thing will be over"
To be honest, I have cash.. but I refused to give to that selfish old man. I gave Mr Bert only a 10.
"I only have 1o..yg lain tuh seringgit aje" I lied.
Mr Bert took it, and said "Cik, isteri saya pun tak bawak duit. Nih aje kita ader. Pakcik ambik lah duit nih.. kalau tak, kita pi balai" (in other words, take it or leave it!)
I dunno what they both talked about, in the end the taxi driver went back to his taxi, and Mr Bert sat next to me in Romeo.

"So, are you fit to drive?"
Me, sobbing like crazy "no.. don't think so"
"Okay, lets drive back home, I'll drive you to mama's house"

But instead, he drove me to Makbul instead, Emer waited for us there & we had dinner together.
While on the way to Makbul, it was a very awkward silence.
"Lah, tak habis2 lagi ke?" (he was referring to my crying)
"Dia, I am pregnant remember? I am extra emotional..."
"Because you're pregnant la you shouldn't cry like this.."
I kept quiet the entire time.. and the tears just kept on pouring.. I refused to start any sort of arguments tonight. It has already been a rough night for me.

Dinner with Emer cheered me up a little.
Emer with his funny acts, he heard my voice when I called him, and he thought Mr Bert & I got into a big fight. Haha.. whaat la.. (Touchwood..)
Mr Bert said "When she called me, I thought she wanted to say she so sedih & miss me already.. rupa2nya accident la pulak"
Well, partly that is true too!
My appetite improved.. I had Maggie goreng ayam, and shared Roti Tissue with the boys.

After dinner, Mr Bert held my hand as we were going to Emer's car.
"Thank you for being my hero dia.."
He smiled.
"Alah, nak ngangis dah" as I hugged him to bid farewell.
"Dah dah.. dah settle kan.. take care now kay..will msg you later..see you Wednesday.."

So Emer drove me back home.
Will only see Mr Bert during munckin's first check up.
Munckin, mummy is missing daddy already........ *sobs*

1 comment:

Ummi to Hamzah said...

alhamdulillah at the end of the day you were safe and sound and that the problem was solved amicably (walaupun taxi driver tu mcm bengong je).
Lucky Mr Bert was still close by!