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Baca sekejap tajuk kat atas, macam something jerr... dah ada orang ker dalam hati tu?? hehehe, this is not really like what u expected..baca dulu, don't simply judge or make an assumption on it.

Last week, sebelum segala book bazaar bermula, and before all the chaotic days finishing up all the assignments started, I went back to my hometown. Manjung, Perak. It took about 4 hours to be there by car, and about 5 Hours by bus. And by that, i decided to take a train/KTM/ETS. I had my journey alone, but not exactly form the start of it. Segala nya bermula dari Shah Alam....

Habis2 kelas, supposed to be back to college at 12.50 pm, but then, because of the 'lack' of number of buses, i had to make a little effort, apa lagi, jalan kaki balik asrama...(sudah menjadi kebiasaan sejak kedatangan degree students). Sampai2 bilik, i called my mom, said that my departure will be at 6.30 pm, and will arrived at Stesen KTM Batu Gajah at 8.50 pm (based on the ticket). She prayed for my safety, or, i forgot to mention that i gain my fever at that day. Luckily, it's weekend, and i took the chance to went back home. Before this, i barely went home, event during my high school days. There's reason why i did that. *maybe next time*. So, after the called, i packed my things, not that much. Just one bag-packed, and a sling bag. No clothes. A bottle of plain water, a sweater, undergarments , food, laptop, money, and books. That's all, not more than that. I got a called from her, she waited for me. I stepped out from the door, and rushed towards her car. I made a small glance at her face, she look tired, obviously. I took away her precious moment to study, i just realized and i had to. It has been months since the last time i saw her.

We talked and most of the time, i found that she's being the listener. I admit, i talk with the people that i familiar and feel-secure with. She laughed, and sometimes, gave her own thoughts and of course she had to focus on driving. I felt at the very ease whenever i'm with her. After 45 mins, we arrived at UM, Astar. As soon as i put off my begs, she prepared me a pill (panadol la, apa lagi). She showed me some of her places. The hall, the food stall, the washrooms, iron room... I found them perfectly normal. She left me in her room, while she had to go finishing up her own business with her friend. I rest myself alone on her bed.

Around 4.00 pm, she returned, with her friend. She landed beside me, and took a little nap. I continued enjoying myself with YouTube.

5.00 pm, I've done preparing myself. She got up from her nap, got dressed. I said goodbye to her room mate, and we left for the taxi-stop. Waited for about 15 mins, and taxi stopped in front of us. We hopped on, and headed towards KL Sentral. It's Friday evening, what do you expect? Of course, we were being one of the victims who stuck in a jam-packed road. But, the taxi driver managed to send us at our destination, 6.00 pm. She paid for the ride.

KL Sentral, another version of the previous jam-packed road. People were being at all parts of the building. I could not even walked straight and so did her. We went to Burger King, and waited for the queue. After 15 mins waiting, i got my burger. And again, she paid. Took a glance at my watch, another 15 mins to depart. We took our steps toward the 2nd gate, which was located (i don't recall where was it) far from Burger King. Off we went, passed through the human-packed area, and got to the gate. She gave me the ticket (she paid it too) and i showed it to the officer. So, we separated. I salaam  her and left her. She waved her hand, and I turned my head back. I couldn't hold my tears. I went down escalator, and entered the KTM. I continued my journey alone from there on. 6.30 pm, my departure.

For the next 2-3 hours, i kept myself quite, listened to my playlist, and thinking of my destination, my family. I too, thought of her, with all the helps that she gave, with all the time and strength used on guiding me. I fought hard from my fever. The heat on body kept on attacking me, while eating the burger and rewinding all the moments that i had for the whole day. Hoping that she would be fine. Thank you, Kaklong.