Getting tyre changed.

I finally back home from a long week at my hometown. Alhamdulillah. To be honest, it is so far the most productive one-week-at-kampung holiday. That usually, i just laying around in the room with my phone playing boring games on my phone (because theres no internet and i dont want to use my data that much) (which is now rumah opah ada wifi!) but i try not to play it because i just want to put my phone down and live the life there. (Cey yeke)

I dont know, i feel like this time i spent a lot more time with both side of my family.
Most importantly my dad's side because we rarely meet. And we actually spent some quality time that day. Loughing out loud and eating lokcing (in case you dont know, lokcing is a kelantan word of satay ikan) outside with the radio on. It feels like raya wey. We dont usually hang out like this. Tapi takdelah, jarang sangat. But to have everyone in rumah opah tu susah because they have their own house at kelantan. My family is the only family which lives in kl. (mind my grammar)

Not that i dont spend time with my mom's family. But we always always always meet. Most of us lives in kl. so we meet almost once a week, every weekend. We are so close to each other that it is not the most memorable day to be talked about because we have lots of our time together. We had fun. But we had fun-er. We had aqiqah for our new born baby (my anak sepupu). Ps, we are doing family day on january next year and i am really looking foward to it πŸ˜‹ yay!

We went to the beach, eat good foods (i mean, really good food), do a little shopping, etcetera etcetera.


This is roti titab. And if anyone there who is planning to go to kelantan. Try lah. Waze je kopitiam kita. Sedaaap. 

Tadi, otw back to kl. as my dad were driving theres one loud sound that you might think that there is some stuff in the bonet that is flapping the bonet door. And at the same time you think that theres something stucked at the tyre and it clashes with the apebenda tah nama and it makes the sound. But it turns out that our tyre dah pecah. Dia punya getah terkeluar. Ha sudah. 

Thankfully after a few kilometres my dad drove with a very slow 30km/h speed at the emergency lane, theres a kereta rondaan doing their job and approached us. 

They helped us tukar the tyre and my dad only get to drive the car with maximum speed of 80km/h (which i think is very stressful for him because he usually drives 120km/h or above). Thank you org plus. Two thumbs up for you for doing your job so well! πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ‘πŸΌ

We actually had a really fun experience to be honest. Haha. Because it is our first time to berhenti tepi highway. And getting the tyre changed. Lol lame. 

Look at the seronok-nya-tersadar-tepi-highway face πŸ˜‚



 And we arrived home safely. Alhamdulillah.

Thank you Allah for saving us. 

Lots love, Sofea.
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(I just dont understand my use of paragraphs in my blog. Selang je bila rasa nak selang. Haha) 
(Kalau guna laptop you might nampak tanda tanda soal je dekat emojis tu. (Kalau pakai phone mungkin nampak mungkin tak aku tak tahu lah. Sbb aku update guna phone)


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