Spontaneously...happened

I don't travel actually.. I prefer to stay at home, watching the wall.. Let me tell you, the farthest place I'd ever been..  I'd been overseas before, it was Singapore..and the last time it happened was about 30 years ago.. The Northest I went was Penang, the most East Coast was Raub, Pahang... told you, right..

But when I entered Dungun...I repeat...Dungun... I felt like heaven.. 'Ya Allah! Sampai gak aku..!!" haha.. 

( dapat ambik part tepi aje...)

It took almost 6 hours but it felt like years to reach my niece's place.. Encik Bel asyik kata, "dekat je...dekat je..." (Ye la, dia dah sampai, memang le dekat...)

We arrived there (Marang) at about 6 something..as I was trying to put some 'pulut' with 'gulai ikan tongkol' on my plate, the 'azan' was heard.. But, amazingly.. I didn't feel sleepy all the way there.. Excited kot...

Luckily, Encik Bel had booked 2 rooms for us at a nearby chalet. We never planned our trip, so..budget la..kena la chalet budget gak..it was RM70 per night.. Murah, kan? Dekat dengan pantai lagi...

(from the back of the chalet...)

That night Che Am and the gang tried to sneak down to the beach.. But 'kantoi' and I told them that there was a sea monster which crawled to the beach at night and grabbed whoever there...

 ( I guess I watch too much TV)...

Soooo  early in the morning, as I was having my 'subuh' and even noticing me was at the middle of my prayer, Aer said, ' Mama, nak pegi sea.." 

I don't trust my kids playing in the water!!!
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 So, I joined them...

We returned home on the same day.. stopped by at Pekan to visit Rafiq and reached home at almost 10 p.m..  Tired..but I remember something...

(this bus accompanied us all the way...)