Saturday 28 September 2019

Afterglow

09:12:00
I have not been feeling myself lately with the massive workload that I have, from assignments to handling events with SHINE; I am exhausted.     My mood swings become unpredictable too, and everyone is affected by it; my mom, Amir, everyone. I remember that I had dinner with Amir a few  nights back and I was so pissed when my mom asked me to come home quickly, saying that she was hungry at 930PM when I clearly know that there are dinner at home, and Amir did not remember my schedule. I clearly snapped and stormed out of McD. He tried to coax me but I felt really hurt. I felt that none of them even appreciate the things that I am having on my shoulders, or at least have the courtesy to understand the workload that I'm going through.

I was really feeling detached with Amir for a few days after that. Every text from him felt like a disturbance, and I don't even bother to entertain him or say 'I love you' before going to sleep. I was really out of place and out of touch with him. I could not find the purpose of being with him anymore. I felt that he didn't want to understand me, or didn't want me either. I could not find the reason to stay, and I was actually considering for a breakup. That was so absurd! Every single person that knows me on this planet is clearly aware on how much I love Amir and how I value him in my life. At that moment, I felt that my whole life was crashing downhill. I had to either drag Amir in this mess or break him off for making sure that he is safe.

-but I know that I hate what I am feeling.

My team and I was supposed to set up at the IOC Clubhouse yesterday evening but we need to run errands and the organisers could not wait for us, hence we had all night to do last minute chores like grabbing the cakes that we should bring. I felt very empty while I was walking after parting with my friends, and I passed by the Sunway City intersection.

"I just need one reason to stay", I said to myself.

Hence, I turned my steering wheel towards the intersection, searching for the new shop that Amir is located at. I drove slowly, hoping to not be noticed by him. There he was, working on a car with his colleagues, probably discussing about stuff that I am not that adult enough to understand. I don't know why, but I felt that I was in the verge of my tears when I saw him from afar. I recognized him, my heart recognized him.

I took another turn around the block and stopped in front of a car not far from his shop. I didn't think that I was stable to drive, nor I was ready to go home, so I decided to Waze for a longer way home via the USJ route that Amir used to bring me to simply spend more time with me. As I was typing the location, someone knocked on my window.

-It was Amir.

I rolled down the windows. "You miss me already, sayang?", he cheekily smiled. I was stuttering when I came up with a lame excuse that I was around the corner.

"Sure, sayang? You don't have surprises for me?", He said while analyzing the interior of my car, trying to spot anything unusual. I smiled and shook my head.

He reached for my hand and held it tight. My walls shatter immediately.

"I miss you.", I became honest. "I'm sorry that I have been giving you the attitude, I am having a hard time".

"I know", he said softly and caressed my cheeks.

There, I found my reason to stay.

Thursday 19 September 2019

Camera

08:29:00
I lent Amir's camera for a tutorial class the other day. Mind you, I am a total noob, the DSLR camera is alien to me.

"Okay, so how does this work?", I asked as soon as I got the camera on my hands when I picked it up from Amir's workplace.

"You turn it on, and you press this button to take pictures.", he explained briefly.

"B-but, what about the other effects?", I am still blur.

"Sayang, you are going for tutorial to learn on how to use this, right? Then you learn, lah". He said with a straight face. 

Very helping lah, right? Haih this man. He will never spoon feed me although he is my senior and we practically learn, or in my case, will learn the same thing. 

I took the camera everywhere with me; to class, to the toilet..funny story, I was in the surau and needed to go to the toilet next door. I completely left everything in the surau unattended. You name it; phone, wallet, laptop, everything, but I brought the camera along. I was scared because one, it was not mine, and two, this camera is Amir's main tool for work so if I ever screw it up.................... I shall say goodbye to all weekly meals. 

As I settled down for a little while at a bench in front of the surau while waiting for Amir to decide where were we going to have dinner, I held the camera in my hands and started to analyse its features. A feeling suddenly struck to me, I don't know how to describe it, but I became a little bit sentimental, I supposed. 

Amir takes all his pictures with this camera. He works in the media department, so he practically carries it with him all the time. As I was holding the camera, I tried to imagine him doing his work. Sometimes, he needs to stay back for work. Sometimes, he accepts other job offers from clients outside his office hours. The camera is his life. Film is his passion a part from cars. The camera is also the way he incorporates both of his passions together; creating the best of both worlds. From all his work, he is able to pay for our meals, buy me gifts, afford to see me weekly and bring me around wherever I want to go near or far; he is able to fulfil all our needs. There is not a day that goes by that both of us had to starve ourselves on our dates. Never. There are days where he cannot always fulfil my requests. Whenever he says, "Okay baby we'll see first okayy", I know that it won't happen. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I always ask for things from him.....okay lah, actually I do but it's only because he does not digest hints so I just need to say it directly. It actually saves me a lot of time. If he says no, I'll ask for something else next time. Simple. Hehe.

The tutorial that I went for was overwhelming to digest and Amir had to show me the other features of the camera after dinner to make me understand its mechanism, but on that day, I learn more to appreciate his efforts. Appreciate his work. Appreciate his sincerity and honesty to make me included under his responsibility. He just settled down from work as we are talking here. 

If this is not love, then I don't know what is.

Xx,
M.




Thursday 12 September 2019

Conversation with Amir: Iman

07:57:00
“I saw a lot of Tweets testing religion beliefs or things that are associated with religion, and it got me so confused. It’s not that I believe them, but sometimes I do feel that what they are saying makes sense. It is scary.”

“Sebab tu kita kena beriman”

“Meaning?”

“You do know rukun iman, right? It always starts with ‘Beriman kepada Allah etc’. Beriman means having faith. Having faith on something is deeper than percaya; believing.”


  • “You need to have faith in Allah, sayang”. 

Monday 2 September 2019

Every Time We Hold Hands

07:06:00
every time we hold hands
i will always be taken into a different dimension
we are walking on the zebra crossing
but the pebbled stripes change into shiny wooden floors
the pedestrians bow to each other
your red sweater changes into a tuxedo
and my headscarf turns into an embroidered veil
the traffic light will become a spotlight
that lights up the ballroom
the world is our dance floor
although we never really show our moves
but my hips sway as you put your arms
around them
like how you would wrap me in them
in every queue

every time we hold hands
i will always be taken into a different dimension
when you press my hand a little harder
i will stop and look at you
my veil has now become a rag
and my crown is not in place
and there is a shark at the tip of my toes
waiting anytime for me to fall
but you are my knight in shining armour
it is in your nature to save me from
deadly predators
or
angry uncles at the parking lot
or
my mom when we come home a little bit late
or
myself.

every time we hold hands
i will always be taken into a different dimension
different timezones
different eras
different outfits
different languages, although i'm only bilingual
but
you will always be my hero
and we will keep holding hands
forever.

Train Ride: Updated

06:46:00
the sun kisses my face 
as you kiss my cheek 
with one of my legs on 
your lap 
you will make sure that you won’t glitch 

and your hands-
please ask it to behave 
from scratching my thighs to holding my hands to hugging my waist
sharing earphones 
you don’t mind whether it’s pink-
or it’s another melodramatic Malay song
playing 

oh, the girl beside me moved to the other side immediately when the seats were empty
perhaps she felt annoyed, or cringed when we laughed and grooved to our old jams 

but if only she feels what we feel at this moment of time-
i don’t think she will ever want this train ride to stop, 

and i only want this feelings to end
when my heart stops beating 

then only we can hop off.