Beautiful Pastel

Dapat undangan makan malam di rumah Mbak Cika, dengan kabar, "Pak Yosep" membuat pastel:).
Tentu saja tidak kusia2kan..

Dan benar saja, sesampainya disana nya...(walaupun agak diluar dugaan)..
aku kira pastel nya seperti pastel normal, kulit tepung yang di pelintir2 dan diisi sayuran.
Ternyata...
pastelnya didalam oven.. terdiri dari soun yang dimasak dengan ayam, jamur dan sayuran.. trus ditaruh di pinggan tahan panas dan diatasnya di lapisi mashed potato.. kemudian semuanya di taruh di oven untuk lebih matang....

aduh, sendokan pertama.. airmataku nyaris berlinangan.. betapa sedapnya...
aku makan dan makan dan makan...
apalagi ditambahin dengan sambal abc (mungkin kalo pake cabe lebih mantap lagi)

tak kuasa diriku untuk menolak, ketika mereka menawarkan untuk tambah lagi:)...

tidurku nyenyak malam kemaren, masih termimpi2 rasa pastel yang lezat itu...

My First Hash Run on 5-Jun-06: Total distance of 7.29 km, finished in 1 hour: 15 minutes...and ended by a bottle of cold beer (like heaven...).

M-Y Story

I used to have a maid in my previous staff house..

and she's just..... undescribed, unbelievable, out of logic, one of wanders of the world.. you name it:

One recent story about her:
tau2 kemaren ketemu dia..dia kan kerja di laundry PMC,
pas aku nerobos lewat dapur dia pas liat aku, dan dikejarnya aku...
mulailah percakapan berikut:

mba yani (my): siska, apa kabar?
siska (s): baek mba... (suara nya rada nggantung, curiga mau ngapain lagi dia)
my: siska..s: ya mba? (tambah curiga)
my: anu, kasihlah aku baju slambersi dong!
s: wah, aku gak punya mba (dalam hati: bener kan!)
my: ah, boong! orang kucucikan, ada 2 baju siska kok ( dihitung segala!)
s: kan engga muat di mba yani, orang ukurannya yang satu S dan yang satu lagi XL kids.
my: , masa sih ga muat
s: (tanpa komentar)
my: kukirain tadinya itu punya chrys, mungkin juga kali yah (dengan suara nggerundel yang semakin engga jelas)
s: (sudah bergerak menjauh)
my: eh, siska kasih ke aku barang2 kalo siska mau pindah ntar yah (dengan muka mengharap dan suara kembali semangat)
s: engg.... (waduh, masih ada lagi)
my: iya yah, kasihlah ke aku!
s: mmmm, liat ntar ya mba..
my: iya lho, pokoknya kasih ke aku, janji yah, kasih ke aku
s: (sudah tidak mendengarkan dan langsung ambil langkah seribu)
my: (dari kejauhan) siska tambah cantik
s: (huek, ngerayunya.. udah salah konteks, salah timing pula!)

Malam yang aneh...

10-Jun-06 00:15 AM: Wake up because some phone calls: Happy B'day..(Thanks for whoever remember about it)
Heard some strange sound outside.. but decided to go back to sleep.

Dreaming about rain, very hard, very close. Ups, that is not the dream, too close and real to be a dream.
Hesitating a while, go out.., not go.., go out...
My mind listed every horror movies I've seen.. maybe that is the sound of melting walls, worms and leeches dropping, UFO, maniac killer...

Can't help myself - "curiousity kills the mouse", yes it is, but let the mouse to see what happened..

Opened the door and saw one of my friends was standing and staring to something and I turned my head to see what she saw...
In the alley, between room and another room, a huge water dropping from the ceiling.
It is raining, just took place in a bit not so ordinary place.

Just watching the neverlasting water dropping, and called the apartment lady, so find a nice shock very-very early.

Went to see my friend's room, and she looks like have a-water curtain inside her bathroom, water just came out of everywhere, from the lamp, from electrical switch, from the door...

Went back to my room and saw the water started to enter my room, slowly-but-sure...

Ok, one last try.. to hush water out of the room, but didn't take me long to realize that was not so easy...
Well, everything will always have and end.. tomorrow will be ok.

Go back again and prepare myself to sleep..
My dream, where were we?