early balik kampong trip

I miss my mum’s cooking and been craving for original Kelantan’s food.  When it comes to Ramadan, it’s like a must for me to fly home to Kota Bharu J.  Since we will be celebrating our first week of Eidulfitri in Johor, we went for early balik kampong to Kota Bharu last week.  





So much of excitement

Waiting for our flight to KB



We reached Kota Bharu at 12.15 pm and the weather was scorching hot.  We had ample of time to get some rest before went out to look for some scrumptious food for iftar.





Too good to be expressed in words





And for me, it felt really good to be home this Ramadan to enjoy my mum’s cooking.  I know I should be the one to cook for her instead. I do felt guilty here. Hikhik…  

Adik with Mama Tok and Che Su. Sending us off…  

Thank you Mama Tok. We love you so much. . .









Suami, Isteri dan Cerita di Pasar Ramadhan

Sebelum mula cerita, nak inform awal-awal yang si suami ada sepupu nama Mahadir dan dia tinggal di Muar.

Suami : “Yang, tadi jumpa Mahadir kat pasar ramadhan”

Isteri    : “Oh ye ke... Dia buat apa kat sini?”

Suami  : “Ntah, saje beli makanan untuk berbuka la kot”

Isteri    :  “Abang ajak dia data umah tak?”

Suami : “ … ??? …”

Si isteri memandang suami, tunggu dia jawab.

Suami  : “Ajak”

Jawab suami dengan muke selambe

Isteri    : “Betul ke? Dia nak datang lepas buka eh?”

Suami  :“Aah, jap lagi dia datang.”

Isteri mula gelabah

Isteri    : “Alamak bang, camana ni, Rumah kita sepah-sepah ni. Betul ke dia nak datang jap lagi?”

Suami : …………

Suami  : “Awak pe hal ni? Saya jumpa Tun Mahathir Mohamad la. Camana la pulak nak ajak dia datang  umah kita”

Isteri    : “  * - *  ”

            “ Kahkahkahka uhukuhuhukhukhu hihikuikii”

            “Saya ingat Mahadir sepupu awak tu yang awak jumpa kat pasar malam”

Suami : “Ape ke hal pulak Mahadir tu nak datang pasar ramadhan kat putrajaya ni”

Isteri dah guling2 tergelak…. Tengah taip ni pun bleh gelak sorang2.

Dah habis gelak suami tunjuk gambar Tun Mahathir yang diambilnya masa 'jumpa' Tun di pasar ramadhan Putrajaya.

Moral of the story: Lain kali, cerita biar jelas. Yang mendengar cerita pun kena tahu yang orang dok tu cerita pasal apa atau siapa sebenarnya hikhik..

About Me

my family n friends call me wani. others call me siti. it's easy to remember as siti is a common name, i guess. and  few others call me sal. but for this blog world, i like ctsal (read siti sal).

pure oghe kelate and in my early 30’s. now living in putrajaya. i work in putrajaya as well. yes, i'm a gomen servant.

alhamdulillah, have been happily married for 7 years with a johorean and blessed with 2 wonderful kids. aqilah, kakak who is 3 and aqeel, adik who is almost 2.

my mama and papa live in kota bharu and my sister, who insyaAllah will be pursuing her masters is staying with them. my youngest sister is now in melaka, completing her practical training.

i love my family so much and i believe everyone does too.  my family is my life. it always has been.

i blog because i think it would be wonderful to be able to share things happening in my world with the rest of the world and the other way round. there are so much pleasures of life that needs to be shared. i hope to know lots of new friends.

salam perkenalan and hope you’ll like my blog.