Sudah Jatuh Ditimpa Tangga

Life..bila datang ujian or musibah, sure datang bergolek-golek cam buah lemon. Last 2 weeks was Nabila, this week was Iman. Kadang-kadang i don't understand people, when your child is down with some fever / measles / viral skin disease or apa-apa laa...why on earth would you let you child goes to school? I feel its totally ignorant.  If nursery, i would understand but still wouldn't you want to take care of your sick child.  Ini tidak, habis yang lain infected! Of course laa yang first terkena tempias ialah heroku yang kekurangan zat besi, protein, B complex and apa jenis shopping complex yang ada.  Gerammmmm....grrr grrr..


Dah 5 days Iman demam, 2 times jumpa paed.  The 3rd time paed said "better masuk ward nak rule out denggi since dah 5 days". Letihnya bila i heard that.  I feel sorry for Iman, nak ambik darah,  pakai drip and dia pun dalam recovering stage.  But i need to be assured, it was not denggi.  And thank god it wasn't.  

I hate hospitals! The environs, the surrounding, the drips,..
You know staying in a ward can creates funny feeling.  Kalau one bedded room, toilet dia small je.  Ni masuk 4 bedded, pergh...toilet dia besaqqqqqq.   Ada 2 set for disposal of human excrement and one shower.  Then they have a big mirror.  My habit, bila terjaga tengah malam nak kena pi toilet, kadang2 takde keluar apa pun agaknya saja nak make my butt feel fresh against the toilet seat hahahaa...Anyway back to my story, bila mana terjaga at 3am, the mass of air surrounding the room was pretty quiet. I mean damn quiet! And with its subdued lighting.  So bila I sit, my brain starts to form mental images of things or events apalagi kalau bukan drama-drama Korea. Mula laa terasa ada tangan yang memanjang ke dalam toilet, oooooooo....Emotionally i was pretty disturbed! Geng, imanku walau tak senipis kulit bawang tapi ada laa setebal kulit timun. Huhuhu, seram siot...pastu terasa ada rambut panjang menjalar kat belakang leher dari arah atas...my god, tak tahan.  Nak lari keluar, malu. Nak jerit lagi laa malu, jalan laa ala-ala masuk Olympic, masa nak keluar ternampak gak kaki orang tengah duduk kat toilet sebelah. Went back to bed, boleh pulak TV tak tutup, TV3 tengah siar gambar bomoh and nenek kebayan...Sabar je laaaaaaaaaaaa

Hospital's Food, what do you expect? Healthy food mana nak sedap, tapi boleh laa cover perut yang asyik menganga tu.  Baked beans, scramble eggs, 2 breads and tomatoes with cucumber.  Of course my mind starts travelling to my weekend english breakfast yang biasa i buat, those things are on the list but it comes with mayo and mustard, not forgetting sausages, fries/hash brown, creamy baked beans which i added cheese plus instant coselaw..tiba-tiba saat melayan mulut and otak yang tengah proses my breakfast, Iman calls upon me...
"MUMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY, NAK BERAK!"
Well there goes my breakfast in bed.  Inilah pengorbanan seorang ibu.  Iman, you better read this post so that you'll be ready in 30 years to come when i call
"Imannnnnnnnnnnn, mummy nak berak!"

My goes to drain breakfast

Balik...yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh