Kak Ran in JB.

So sister came to Johor few days back. This was a sudden plan. She planned for us to got to KL but yaknow, financial constraint and all blah blah thus, we changed plan, I asked her to come here instead, Johor.

Shes been here for about 3 days 2 night. Not that long.

It took her almost six friggin hours to reach here from Kuantan. Brought her back home to solat and clean our self first then we headed to Johor Premium Outlet (JPO). Shes looking for a sneaker but too bad didn't found one yang cantik hukaloh. Ended up buying blouses at Padini instead. Kakran la, I didn't get myself anything. Idk, nothing caught my eyes.

Johor Premium Outlet, Kulai.

Then we headed to the famous Nasi Lemak Wak Kentut (the name is disgusting I know) and went back home afterwards.

Reached home around 11.00 pm. We had pillow talk and took the chance catching up about life, family and all.

The next day, I gotta work lah pulak. Johor tak cuti weh ahad hukaloh. We planned to go out after I got back from school. Only then I remembered that I got extra class with year 6! Ya Allah there goes our plan.

Thus guess what did I do? I took her to my extra class! Kiki. Test power suruh dia mengajar siket.

She said it's hard to teach the kids. Aha now you know.

Then we balik rumah first to makan, solat Asar and me changing baju dulu baru teruskan penjelajahan kami. We decided to go to the bamboo installation art, at Puteri Harbour.

It took almost half an hour to reach there. For me, it was worth every miles. The view was so beautiful.

We didn't spend our time that long there. Because basically, takde apa kat situ other than that bamboo arts. Thus dah puas amek gambau, we then headed to Plaza Angsana.

Strolled around, solat maghrib then pergi pulak Kilang Bateri. Untuk apa? Makan lah apalagi kikiki.

We got back home around 10.15pm. Alhamdulillah, another day well spent.

The next day, it's time for her to balik to her campus dah. Her bus was at 10.30am. I couldn't lie but I shed tears when sending her off. I don't know why. I couldn't control myself. My tears burst out of nowhere. I kinda felt embarrassed. People were all looking at me.


I cried even harder when I'm in the car. I guess I just love my sibling so much that when it came to separation, it made my heart couldn't bear the pain and hence, shattered into pieces. Hmm blood is thicker than water after all kan?

Basically, that's how we spent our short cuti. Alhamdulillah, we had a great time together. Till next time sister..

Bui-bui.