SANGAP

Yes! Sungguhla sangap gilerrrrr di sini....

Why?

1) I'm always undergoing sleeping problem when traveling alone. Alone means without my family. Alone in this hotel room. Like just now, i woke up at 4.00am. Meeting gonna start at 9.00am. Aiya, 5 hours more. Nak tido semula dah x bleh. Asyik teringat kat Oman ngan dadda dia pulak tu. Ape nak buat ni????? Ok, blogging.

2) Facebooking, youtubing and blogging not allowed by Government ye Tuan2 dan Puan2 kat sini. . I was surprised when my colleague told me that yesterday. Ha??? Confirmla sangapkan!!. Luckily, with tm securevpn ni, boleh nak berblog. Tapi fb still xleh. Huwaa!!

3) Food poisoning since yesterday evening. Adoii.. now dah better. Last night, dalam sakit-sakit asyik pegi toilet tu, still i sempat webcaming dengan Kidd. Actually my compulsory routine when abroad, everynight akan berwebcam nak pillow2 talk ngan Oman. Last night Oman slept early, so, ngan Dadda dia je la. When i told Kidd that i had diarrhea, dia bleh cakap; "Uish.. sian Bi. Patutla nampak kurus dah". Boley x?? Menci tau!! Hahahaha

Lega sangat when semalam kidd told me that Oman dah x susah sangat nak tido. Dadda sang twinkle twinkle twinkle little star 1000x je. Je?? Hehehe. Good job Dadda! Muahhs!! Owh, miss them badly!! Dadda cakap, when Oman tercari-cari momma dia, he makes himself close to Dadda and hugs Dadda. Poor my Little Man. Sob Sob.

Okay. It's time to pump. Daaaaaaaa.... :)

My sleeping prince


Hehe. Tula, xmo duk diam. Kan dah kene jailed. :)

TO BE CONTINUED...

Hello,

Feel so long x update blog.
Banyak nak share.. nanti k (kalau rajin :p)

bits of sneek peek...

BANDUNG TRIP (16 - 19 October 2009)
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Alhamdulillah, the trip was superb!! Oman was doing very good on the plane. I'll share some tips on the guidelines when u're travelling with little baby.

MOMMAHOLIC ABROAD (Beijing, 20 - 24 October 2009)
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When the plane touched down this morning, Beijing was at 3 degree celcius. Sejuk ok!!! I am now in the Hotel room waiting for the meeting to start at noon. Ngantuk. Jap lagi nak kroh kroh jap :p

That's all actually, eh cop cop.. my last entry was about the pakcik guard yang i kagumi kan?. Here the sambungan. The next day, on the way back from dinner with Kidd and Oman, we were passed by the steel barrier and saw him Solat Isya'. Same place, khusyuk... Just before we reached there, i told my hubby; "kidd, jap lagi teman bi jumpa pakcik guard ek. I want to give him something".. the sejadah was in the house still. When we lalu sebelah Pakcik, i saw that he was performing solat on a blue sejadah. Syukur, maknanya not only me yang berniat mcm tu, dah ada yang lebih pantas. Tapi yang keciwanya, sampai je rumah, terleka dengan Oman, terus kami lupa nak pass the sejadah to him. Huhu. Apela. The next day tu dah off to Bandung. Nanti balik Beijing Nuurill pass yer Pakcik. Niat mesti diteruskan.

eh cop cop lagi...

I want to make this special.
Exclusively dedicated to a friend named Melinda. Today is her birthday.
"Happy Birthday Darling" !! :)

Sila jangan marah i. Gamba-gamba ni ade dalam handphone i. Sapa yang amik??? hahahahahaha.

Dear, may everything u dream, will come true. Moga dipanjangkan umur dan murah rezeki. Aamin.

KAGUM

7.15pm. Momma and Oman were on the way back home.
Oman was super duper active. Kept rolling around, trying hard to get himself out of his seat.
Momma did everything to make Oman calmed down. Sungguh bahaya Encik Little Man ni.
Singing, story-telling - GAGAL-.
Until momma suddenly remembered that Oman akan terpacak and diam when he listened to Azan on TV. So, momma pun Azan. Sungguh Oman terus duduk diam and listened to momma. He smiled. Momma was repeating Azan until we reached our housing area. Oman behaved. :) Phew. Hopefully this gonna work everytimes.

Approaching the mini guard house, momma was ready to greet the Pakcik Guard. But momma only saw his bicycle. Where was Pakcik? Momma was looking around and saw him at that corner...

On the walking path close to the steel barrier, Pakcik sedang Khusyuk bersolat. Tanpa sejadah. Pakcik sujud lama. Momma KAGUM sangat. Momma berdebar-debar. Tears were dropping. Rasa insaf. Though his 'office' doesn't have enough space for him to perform solat, Pakcik tetap solat di atas 'office' tuhan. Though serba kekurangan, Pakcik tetap khusyuk.

Momma ingat, esok momma nak bagi sehelai sejadah to Pakcik.

HARRY POTTER IS BACK!!

I reached home at 6.45 pm yesterday.
Really couldn't wait to see my 2 men.
It became even more when i knew that Oman looked for me, cried and couldn't sleep that night. According to his Nanny, "Oman nyer mata bengkak-bengkak Nuurill". Huwaaaa!!!
After 2 hours of hek-hek then play, hek-hek then play, finally he slept in his dadda's arm.
Huhu. Dadda memang the best. Rasa nak bagi award je. Kiss Kiss.

I waited for them impatiently at home. They were on their way from MakYah's house.
The moment i saw a maroon car approaching the gate, i quickly jumped and got them. Hehe.
Did i tell you that Kidd suka nyakat-nyakat i??. Noti tau!!
Momma dahla xsaba nak hold and kiss kiss Oman, but Dadda locked themselves in and refused to unlocked the door. Oman dalam tu dahla melompat-lompat dgn excitednya sambil laughing saw his momma. urgh..penyeksaan!!
Hehehehe. Dadda pulak, made his evil sengeh suka tgk i begging begging kat luar. Ciom kang!! :)

After 3 minutes (3 minutes jek :p), the car was unlocked. Hoorey!! Oman was passed to me. Merah-merah muka Little Man momma kerjakan. Hehe. Xlupa juga, i salam and kissed my husband. Syahdu! (terlembik pulak ha). Hehe.

So last night, Oman slept in my arms. Not really. Kejap-kejap kang dia turn right. Kejap-kejap kang dia turn left masuk bawah ketiak Dadda dia. Hehehe. Tapi semua itu hanya sementara. We slept at 10pm (awalkan? cause me migrain, and Dadda mcm nak demam) but he woke up back at 2.00am nak ajak play-play. Nearly 6.00am baru he slept back. Soundly. Momma and Dadda pun. Hihi.

This morning, when we woke up (9am :p momma's mc, dadda's late in to office), I saw Harry Potter next to me.

Spot the red line scar??? ish ish.. bila masa pulak dia cakar muka sendiri ni??? after that, momma quickly cut his finger nails. Agak perang saudara jugakla. hihihi.