i would say that this is the most colorful aidiladha ever
we reached tampin, my mom’s kg at around 10-ish the day before raya. the next day we woke up and perform our raya prayer at the nearby mosque.quite haywire that morning since some of my hub’s stuff i forgot to pack and hysterical and dramarama a bit huhu.anywayss since its aidiladha (no beraya2 thingy) so yeah i get over it immediately walaupun dalam hati rasa sangat loser.sob
our family going to qurban seekor lembu (mcm tak sesuai lak letak ‘a cow’ bahaha) ie if im not mistaken pakngah, makngah, mak, maktam and angah portions. however since raya falls on friday, my abah suggested that we do the qurban on the next day at makteh’s house nearby(5 minutes walk) since their house compound is spacious for kerja melapah and all.and so the lembu was sent to their house that friday morning
so on raya day we did nothing other than eat, catching up with family gossips, eat, tgk lembu and sleep.hahah.oh whilst my parents went shopping for some stuff for our qurban next day
saturday.the d-day.early in the morning my mum and sisters were preparing for breakfast, then we received a phonecall from pakteh at around 8-ish saying that “lembu dah tumbang”.we were like gelabah and “cepat2 makan apa yang ada” konsepnya macam dah nak imsak tapi sahur belum siap.no joke.coz supposed my abah lead the whole qurban thingy.and all the qurbaners were not there (rumah makteh-the qurban venue) yet.macamane tuh.so my atok (whose actually demam that day.sob) called makteh’s house back to reconfirm.its seemed that nothing happen.perhaps miscommunication and lembu tumbang was referring to the lembus at the mosque huhuhu.so baru lah sume orang makan selow2.hahah
after breakfast, everyone headed to makteh’s house for the qurban.pak imam/org masjid pun dah tunggu.while the guys ‘dealing’ with the lembu, the ladies start preparing all the ingredients for the menus ie daging bakar, air asam, sup tulang,cili kicap dan masak lemak cili api otak lembu.hehe.realizing that some of the ingredients left at atok’s house
so kakngah and i, oh together with faqeeh(my nephew) went to get those ingredients…..i took my hubby’s car key and drove down to atok’s.kakngah went into the house first as she opened the gate,left me with faqeeh.i drove inside and thinking of bringing faqeeh together with me and leave the car engine on.sebab nak kasik keta sejuk.just after i slammed the door,the whole car locked.n yeah, with faqeeh inside!i was hysterical.i called up kakngah who was inside atok’s house and everyone (kakngah, wan and makndak) tried to find the quickest solution.kakngah called makteh’s house and asked my bro to come over and solve this thingy.i didnt dare to tell my husband yet as they’re all busy with the lembu….huhu
my husband’s reminder(before he went outstation few weeks before) kept on playing in my mind..
“locking sistem keta ni dah tak berapa betul.jangan tinggalkan kunci dalam keta ok”
and my respond was
“ish awk ni.takkanla saya nak tinggalkan kunci dlm keta.inshaallah,dont weri”
yela sangat!!now i left the key, with engine on, with my mischievous 20 months nephew inside!i tried to attract his attention to open the door lock and even to rundown the mirror but he was ‘busy’ with all the stuff inside our car!he opened the mineral water, drink from it, then spill it over, played with our house keys,koyakkan kertas penyata kwsp(boleh?) lepas dah basah kena air dan macam2 lagi. he didnt care about my sis and i calling him from outside.
my bro came few minutes later,bejalan kaki.rasa bersalah gila.dengan darah lembu penuh kat baju, he tried to think the most possible solution.he asked us to find like dawai/besi halus for the mission.tried for about 15 mins,didnt work!to add spices to the story, hujan lebat giler turun ok.while faqeeh on the other hand trying to play with the steering, gear, handbreak.i was screaming like mad.angah asked me to go inside coz my emotion has taken its toll on me.seriously.i was so worried about my nephew.anything can happen.i even suggested to my bro to just break the window and i’ll bare the cost.as long as faqeeh is okay.tp angah menten kool cakap “takpe,tu last resort”. i was here and there in atok’s house.i just realized that am not good in handling this kind of pressure huhu
ok when i see there’s no progress in breaking the car lock, i asked anyone at makteh’s to ask my husband to come over at atok’s.i need his consent shud we need to break whatever.sob.suddenly, miracle happen.agak miracle la.coz a chineseman nearby who realized we were struggling with the car, went to us and told us that he knew someone from accessories shop who can help us.kira macam pintu specialist.kot.but he said that he need someone to bring him there.so apparently pakndak was around and he volunteered to bring this chinese guy to town and find the said person
my husband seemed frustrated.whoaaa sangat rasa bersalah T_T.then pakteh also came and ask how’s everything and i bet by that time, everyone at makteh’s knew about this tragedy already.even some of my cousins came down to take the ingredients that we shouldve bring at the first place.then kaklong+abg fazali pulak just arrived from kl.ramai2 dok kerumun kereta.hujan lebat,benti,lebat balik.just like my emotion that time.crazy betul.huhu
then all we did was waiting for the so-called-hero-of-the-day to come over and do his thing.faqeeh already cried like mad.i felt like crying too seeing him helplessly but strange,i have no tears.i was still in shock
20 minutes later pakndak came back with the hero.yeah within 5 minutes he manage to open the driver’s door without any damage.alhamdulillah!i was the happiest person on earth i tell u.tho it was the longest one hour in my life.by that time faqeeh already asleep dengan tersedu sedan.maklang mintak maaf,adik! T_T
after the incident, we headed back to makteh’s and prepare for lunch.everyone there were worried about us and all they can do is pray hard that everything will be ok.huhu…then had our big lunch, bahagikan daging, kemas2 and head back to kl that night
but u know what, the incident kept on bugging me.even until today.even my mom already advised me to get over it.but still….
seriously,above all,abah didnt say a word(to me) about this.that’s the most mysterious thing.ever.well i learned my lessonS.the damage is done anyway,things happen kan?
i dunno how to relate this tragedy with qurban.prolly sacrifice of a calm bro to his hysterical sister.or a husband who didnt get mad to her wife coz not listening to his pesanan.or an uncle who volunteered his car to fetch the hero.or perhaps a dad who reserved his comments on this tragedy.pengertian qurban itu luas…kan.kadang2 kita tak nampak.halus sangat… huhu
p/s : atau qurban seorang anak sedara yang terkunci dalam kereta?huhu