It all started on Saturday morning, around 11am, I received sms from Darling K’s sister. The sms was : “You are having lunch with us right?” I was at work and with puzzle, as I was planning to go home right after work, replied : “Oh, am I?”

Apparently Darling K already made plans for us without me knowing. So, I decided to go to his parents house in Bukit Jelutong since lunch was cooked extra for me. Orang bujang macam saya jangan lah pelawa ajak makan, memang confirm saya datang makan,

I reached Bukit Jelutong (BJ) around 2pm, had lunch. Yummy lunch. Then, since I got nothing else to do, I stayed and helped Darling K (I think I’m gonna use DK from now onwards, letih lah nak type Darling K in full) packed his stuff. His family are moving to a new house in Denai Alam soon, and he has not packed anything. Well, I did not help actually, more on being a mandor mengarah sana sini. Surprisingly, he does not have a lot of things, hence the packing was easy. We spent the rest of the evening watching movies. In between, makan, sembang, help his sister packing (again, being a mandor rather than packing, hehehe). We had dinner, and I was ready to go home, around 930pm and his parents said, tido sini je lah. Me, being modest, declined politely. Tak nak lah, belum apa2 dah sleepover, tapi lepas di ulang2, I cakap okay lah.

His parents dah banyak kali pun suruh sleepover before this, only this time baru I said yes. And apa lagi, I dengan muka tak malunya, buat rumah sendiri. It felt like staying at a resort for one night. The surroundings, the gardens, the bedroom ambience, memang macam rasa tido kat resort.

We did nothing much on Sunday. I was practically lazying around, tengok tv, and helped with the packing, tak banyak pun nak di pack since they will get the movers to do the packing. I will miss that house. Although it was brief, but lots of wonderful memories. It was there where I, for the first time, yang tak tau malu, seriously control ayu when I first met DK’s parents. Bila teringat balik that moment, memang sangat kelakar. But it was not that hard to feel to be part of DK’s family. I never felt like an outsider. And the fact that I can click well with his brother and sister, and also pandai bawak diri with his parents, I know I will be fine with them. And one thing I know, DK is a very simple man. No matter what, family comes first, and he will be fair. And his mom did give me some tips on DK, what he likes, his dislikes, his favourite food, his way of doing things.

Tinggal lagi 2 weeks ja, then we are off to Denai Alam. I’ve seen the new house, smaller than the current, but with the renovation, it will be a cosy one and fill-up with new good and happy family memories.