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Skng ni aku dh lame x jumpe ngan kengkawan satu kelas aku... rindu la plk rase nye.... hari ni td aku pi raye kat umah Fidza, classmate aku time skolah rendah.... skng nie die dh skolah kat sekolah Intergrasi dekat2 sini gak dan aku pasan die dh berisi skit....dulu pun die mmg mcm tu tp skng ni dh "up" lagi skit....tp die tu still cun cam dulu gak... aku pun dh lame x jumpe die tp ade laa sekali aku selisih ngan kereta die... x nmpk plk die dlm kereta tu tp ade nmpk kelibat 2 org bdk prmpuan sebaye aku... emh! x kisah lah aslkn aku happy dpt jumpe die td...

Lame gak aku lepak kat umah die td... aku bertolak ngan Qilah( jiran aku yg jugak classmate aku time skolah rendah dulu tp skng dh jadi schoolmate aku dan kelas kitorg sebelah2 je) dalam pukul 11:05 a.m dan smpai kat rumah die mungkin dlm pukul 11:20 a.m kot... dah pukul 2 petang tu baru kitorang sibuk call ayah Qilah mintak jemputkan... sebelum tu ayah Qilah gak lah yg berjase anta kitorang pi rumah Fidza...

Mule2 tu kitorang duduk kat meja makan...time tu ade Najwa(sedare belah ayah aku) ngan 2 org jiran kecil die jadi aku, Qilah, Fidza ngan Najwa borak2 lah sambil makan kuih raye.... x lame lps tu Najwa ngan jiran die tu pun balik lah, rumah diorg depan rumah Fidza je... aku ngan Qilah time nie x t'fikir gi nak balik tp Fidza ajak kitorg pegi beraya kat rumah Najwa lah plk... tp Qilah xnak pegi jadi terpakse lah batalkan niat kitorg tu... sbb mane boleh tinggalkan Qilah tambahan pulak rumah tu bukan rumah die.... adik Fidza, Nabila pun ade time tu... Fidza ngan Nabila tinggal kat rumah ngan ibu diorg tp ayah Fidza ngan adik2 die yg laen tu ade kat kampung dan dgr kate Fidza, diorg sume balik rumah petang tu...

Tak lame lps kitorg berbual tu, ade plk sekumpulan budak datang raye kat rumah Fidza... budak2 tu sume sebaya ngan kitorg kot.... ibu Fidza pun suruh lah Fidza ajak kitorang pi turun bawah( underground)... Kitorang sempat bawak nasi impit beserta sup soto(x silap aku lah...aku tau makan je) kat bawah tu... kitorg siap tgk Tv lagi kat bawah sbb kat atas xde Tv melainkan dlm bilik ibu ngan ayah Fidza... best gak time nie... mcm2 yg kitorg bualkan...dah ptg skit tu kitorang naik atas, Fidza suruh aku ngan Qilah makan lagi jadi kitorang pun makan lah sbb ingatkan die makan sekali...tetibe sonyap je die makan kuih raye ngan adik die dpn kitorang.... hehe! xpe lah, aslkn die x suruh aku makan racun...kan???

Lepas makan tu, kitorg duduk dlm bilik Fidza... bilik die same colour cam bilik aku lah...hahaha! aku pun terkejut gak tgk nye...tp tu biase lah kot...Ohh!!! sori, sori.... salah info lak... lps kitorg borak kat dlm bilik Fidza baru lah kitorg makan...lps makan Qilah tefon ayah die mintak jeput aku ngan Qilah... sebelum balik kitorg bertiga duduk kat depan rumah Fidza tu dulu... lps tu die bagi kitorng duit raye, x lame lps tu Fidza pi tandas jap... time tu lah ayah Qilah smpai... Fidza pun mase tu baru je kuar dari rumah... kitorang salam die pastu ucap "bye!".... aku ngan Qilah pun balik lah ngan selamat.

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