Mexican Bun Scene..

I was queueing up to buy Mexican Bun to fill up my empty and hungry stomach when suddenly, the lady in front of me turn and said my full name.

The Lady with 2 kids : “Kak S*** Z********?”
Me : “Iyer”. (I gave her a do-I-know-you look)
The Lady with 2 kids : “Mesti akak tak ingat saya. Saya junior akak. Ezni”.
Me : “Oo..ok.” (Actually, she looks familiar just that, I forgotten her name. I think, she was once my dorm mate. Kan, Mell? Lupalah.)
The Lady with 2 kids : “Tu lah. Dari tadi saya nampak akak. Tapi, akak jalan laju sangat.”
Me : “Oh ye ker.” (That’s me alright. I tend to walk in a very fast pace when I’m walking alone.)
Me : “Tak keje ker.” (Since, she was with her kids and she does look casual.)
The Lady with 2 kids : “Tak lah. Saya keje research. So, tu yang time flexible. Baru ambik anak-anak from rumah mak. Akak cuti ker?”
Me : “Hoho… tak lah. Mengular ni sebenarnyer. Hehe.”
The Lady with 2 kids : “Akak dok mana?”
Me : “Kat-kat sini jer.”
The Lady with 2 kids : “Oh! Saya pun dok dekat sini. Kat SS5 nih.”
Me : “Keje kat mana?”
The Lady with 2 kids : “Saya kat Seremban. Tapi, hubby kat Shah Alam. Tu yang malas nak pindah tuh coz, hubby dah stable keje kat situ.”
Me : “Oo.. ok. Erm, tak perlah. Akak nak balik dulu.”
The Lady with 2 kids : “Okies.”

Then, I walked away. She was my junior in SEMESTA.