Kite bersiaran kembali.. By reading the title, you guys should know that our so-called Mission Impossible made possible was to go fishing at Az-Zour Port, which located exactly behind En Muddy's work place.. This is also the reason why we need to rent a car in a first place due to the fact that the port was located around 70 km from our place.

Konon la cam gempak kan kemain mission impossible bagai, padahal nak gi mancing jek pun.. Hahahahah macam dah takde tpt lain kan.. 6 hari dh spent 12 jam dekat plant, off day pun sebuk nak pergi area plant. Ape tak jemu jemu ke kamu En Muddy???

Reason we chose this location simply because, it is highly recommended by Kaki Kaki Joran seantero Kuwait. Beside the fact that there's lots of fish there, the secluded location promised more privacy compared to other commercial parks/beaches in town which definitely going to be very very congested. More importantly, someone caught Kerapu that came in a size of my thigh last week. Enough reason for me to say YES to fishing. Misi utama : Menjimatkan duet pasar untuk seminggu hopefully hehe.

The thing is, I never go fishing during my entire existence. Not even once. The closest I ever get to fishing world was living in a Naval Camp for 7 years which happened to be next to country most famous fisherman village, Teluk Batik and Lumut. Owh and also married to someone who born and bred somewhere located within 5 minutes distance to ever so famous fisherman village in East Coast which is Kuala Besut. You see, even with all those facts, I hardly can say I am fishing literate. I swear I never hold any joran in my life so this trip should be interesting. We'll see...

We met Zubir's family at Mc Donald, Fahaheel and then straight away proceed to Az-Zour Port.

Before that, we had bought few essentials stuff we think might be needed in our fishing aka picnic-ing trip. To be truth, I doubt I will ever touch the fishing gear during my entire trip. My focus was more on picnic and cam-whoring kah kah kah. Anyhoo, we've bought 2 fishing rods complete with it's small small parts to which I have nofreaking idea what was it called. Only the mata kail familiar to me, the rest was all alien to my limited knowledge on fishing. Since it's part fishing and part picnic-ing, I had prepared our breakfast plus lunch and also plus dinner incase we stays till nite, beforehand.

Foods and junks - Checked

Picnic Mat - Checked

Extra clothes and coats - Checked

Tents and sleeping bag - Checked

Mineral water for wudhu' and drinking - Checked

Hot Tea - Checked.

Barbecue equipments - Checked

Umpan aka squid (no worm will ever allowed if I were about to tag along. Pick me or the worm!If I am the one that has to go, the whole Nasik Lemak and hot tea goes with me ahahah. Suffice to say, it is not a tough choice really) - Checked

Tank full ? - Checked. It cost us only RM 18 for 26 litre of fuel, merely half tank of that Corolla. Bahagiaaaaa.....

Off we go.... Bismillah hirrahmanirrahim.

Along the way, I saw soooo many tents setup in the clearing. There's no clearing without a tent it's like a camping festival or something. So happening ! Info for those out there who're not living in Q8, during winter, almost all Kuwaitis will go out from their luxurious home and go camp in a tent, also in no less luxurious way because their tent have no resemblance to what my tent used to look like during my college year. Nahhhhhhh... No resemblance at all. Their tents normally equipped with stuffs from normal basic appliances like water tank, electricity to even satellite cable TV and satellite dish. Things about Kuwaitis that I know off ( and most of Arabic ), when they give, they really give. When they spent, they really spent and when they did something, they did it all the way, they did it their way. It's not that difficult when you had all the dinars in the world huhhh... By the way, this camp site will be permanently here till end of March, marks end of Winter. By 1st April, there'll be police patrolling these area and arrested those who're still camping. Summer is a very dangerous season for camping hence there's law enforced against this activity on summer.

:: The Camp site ::

Where majority of the tents will mostly looked plain-beige-like, exactly like the above two pictures, they're few that looks rather interesting and more modernized.

:: Stripey::

:: Who would ever say NO to this colourful , saluran ceria anda tents? I definitely can't. I bet the owner of this camp must be a group of Kuwaitis young lady. I can imagine my tent to be almost like this, if we were about to go out trying camping in the desert later. If only I'll be the one who got to pick the tent, which I totally doubt it :) ::

:: Why rent a tent when you can bring your house together ?. This is a norm scenenery here during winter. You'll see truck carrying cabin like this, ATV, jet ski, speed boat, caravan anywhere ::

Back to topic, we reached the port around 10.00 am and immediately setting up our campsite. Each of us brought one tent, mainly to be used for changing purpose and for the kids. It can be quite windy and hot in the afternoon hence we need a shelter for the kids since we were planning to stay whole day here, fishing and picnic-ing.

:: Are we there yet? Yes we are ::

:: It's bring-your-kids-to-work day. Ni la opis papa, En Muddy said to Alis and Erin ::

Like a true fisherman are, Zubir and family immediately setting up their fishing gear, putting on baits and such and started fishing while me and my family........

Kah kah kah.. isik minyak dulu noks... nelayan nelayan beginner ni takde energy karang nak memancing..

:: See how strong the wind blows? ::

:: Our castle ::

:: Hot Tea. Can you spot a hole behind that tumbler? There's many hole like that along the concrete stretch. Since toilet was nowhere to be found here, that hole was use as a temporary toilet for the kids. It looks shallow from the outside but actually it was as deep up to my waist so should you squat inside it, other people won't be able to see you. As for adults, there's only two option available. Hole or hold. We agreed unanimously to vote HOLD hahaha ::

:: My homemade ration. Dek kerana kelam kabut, daun pandan tak sempat buang. Ikatan simpul manuk I made on it pun dah terburai ::

:: Flora dan fauna utk dimakan dgn ration ::

Zubir gave us crash course on how to fish and help us setting up our fishing gear. For the very 1st time in my life I had my hands on fishing rod and actually trying to fish... real fish and it's proven that fishing, was not one of my forte. Hahahaha..

:: See when everyone busy fishing, I still have time to drink tea. Even Zubir's baby behind me doesn't need much help, not as much as me. That baby is a real pro man... *Bang head on wall* ::

:: Nelayan nelayan yang gigih mencarik rezeki yang halal ::

I am the most awkward fisherwoman even exist in Az-Zour Port definitely. While other people came with track bottom, cargo pants and jogger shoes, I wore slack and blouse. While others wearing wind breaker and sweat shirts, I wore my coats. Biar la nelayan, janji bergaya kekdah nyer hahaha.. While Kak Ida expertly putting bait, pulling the rode with her bare hands, taking out the fish from the mata kail by herself....I use playar to hold my squid and use another hand to hold cutter, and scream for anybody nearby to help me retrieve the fish when I got one. I even forced Zubir's 10 year old son to assist me hahahaha.. Buat malu sungguh laaa..

Another proof that I was not fated to be a fisherwoman was, I broke one of our fishing rod few minutes after using it. U see, En Muddy said, if I felt something like sentakan, means the fish was eating my baits and I have to pull the rod out of the water so that the kail will stucked in the fish's mouth. Tht's the correct way. So I did like what he said. I felt the sentakan, and I pulled, hardest I can and the rods broken into two. Unfortunately, in my case, the kail was not being pull by the school of fish as I imagined it to be, instead it got stucked in between rocks. Kah kah kah.. How to be a fisherwoman when you can't diferentiate that small details?

:: Ehem ehemmmmm. Sila jangan tertipu yer.. Pegang joran pun dh nampak kekok.::

:: Nelayanita kita. Tu diaaa campak pancing macam nk terjun laut sekali. Padahal gaya je lebih. Kail tu ade lah jatuh balik betul betul depan kaki saya. Gaya mmg full mark hohhh ::

:: "Anak Sulong kami ". Tadika lagi ni, Alis makan pun tak kenyang ::

The weather was beautiful I must say with sun shine stroke softly providing enough warm. Kids playing with the sands, running around non-stop and having the time of their life.

Conversations caught between Alis and Zubir's son...

Irfan : Awak nama ape?

Alis: Alis Nadeera.

Irfan : Yang ni..( pointing at Erin)

Erin : Erin !

Alis : Erin Saffiyaaaa..

Irfan : Nak panggil ape ( pointing at Alis)

Alis : Hmm Ali...s.. ehh Mila.. panggil saya Mila..

And I thought she have left Mila-mania back in Malaysia. Through the entire day, she was called Mila by Zubir's kids. My oh my...

:: Ni la MILA ! Mila kat Malaysia sebuk dengan show, Mila kat Kuwait sebuk main pasir lagi ::

Moving on, in between, "we" ate more nasik lemak, eat junk food we brought, chit chatting while drinking hot tea I brought from home. Heaven....

:: By saying "we", I meant me :) ::

We had set a space for prayer in open space we were bless to able to perform Zuhur, Asar and Maghrib here. What a truly bliss experience praying bertikarkan bumi and berbumbungkan langit. Telekung macam nak terangkat ala ala Marlyn Monroe nye famous pose tu. It's like there's no boundaries before your eyes and you can't help but feeling small di bumi Allah s.w.t. How grateful I am to be given this opportunity, subhanallah.

Overall, I managed to catch 2 small fishs, about half the size of my palm :(...and En Muddy managed to get 6 more. Also medium to small sizes. Zubir and family altogether got 12 fishes and some are rather big. Apparently no kerapu for us this time, however there's one stingray, coming near to our fishing place and left immediately the moments we noticed him.

:: En Muddy caught this beauty creature ::

After Zuhur, there's group of 3 young Kuwaitis came and fish near our camp site. When they pass our group, my husband utter salam to them and they stop to catch short conversations. And tell you what, once they're done, and leaving the port, they dropped by at our spot and gave En Muddy almost 6 biggggggggg size of fish, out of their catch. Embarassingly, their fishing gear was only this tangsi and their bare hands. That's all and look at what they managed to catch. While us, equipped with 6 canggih fishing rods but could only catch baby fish which barely to be called fish yet. It is skill that matters I guess hehe. What a small gesture by giving salam does to us Muslims.. We made friends and we had extra rezeki that day. Alhamdullilah.. power to Assalamualaikum..

:: Ikan pemberian friendly young Kuwaiti. Syukran Ya Habibi ::

After Asar, we started barbecue session. I bought this instant ready-to-go Barbecue set from Sultan Centre and it is very easy to use, specially for non frequent BBQer-retired-boyscouts and girlscout like us. Just drop a light up match inside the box, exactly on the starter sheet and the sheet then will burned, changing its composition into oil base which then will set the charcoal below it on fire. This fire will last for good 90 minutes so it's prefect for mini BBQ session like us. Not like we had many fish to grill anyway hahaha..

:: Instant BBQ set ::

::See those brown paper? It is the starter for this BBQ set. It's job was to be pemangkin for those charcoal underneath it. Poor that sheet ! Membakar diri untuk kepentingan pihak lain. Again, the hole was used for BBQ purpose. Wind blows strongly that day hence it is very hard to control the fire. Thank god they invented this hole so our fire was protected from the wind. What ??? Of course we use another hole!! There's so many hole, you definitely spoilt with choices. ::

We also brought some sausages for the kids and sheesh kebab while Kak Ida brought marinated shrimp and chicken. Yummehhh... Full camper is a happy camper..

:: Kebab and suasages goes first. At this moments, I am doing my task, menyiang ikan. My husband wanted to go wild and cannibal by eating the fish without being clean. Well, it's soooo not gonna happen while his wife still exist. Too bad I forgot to bring limau ngan asam jawa, else sure dh cuci bersih2 siap garam ngan kunyitkan lagih hahah. He just responsed by saying, sesekali adventure la skit mummy ! Muahahahah ::

:: Ketekunan menyiang ikan yang amat. Sume sirip kena tobek. Kalau tokey Al-Kout nengok ni, msti de nak offer keje kat Fish Market ::

:: Ikan ikan kami sedang di grill ::

:: Curik udang Kak Ida 3 ekor hahaha::

:: Asik muka ni jek laaa.. Dah anak anak sebuk main sume taknak bergamba, muka ni lah jadik model ::

:: Mine ! Ngeeeeee.. :) ::

Afer BBQing, we fish again till Maghrib. After everyone performed prayer, we start packing our stuffs since nobody bring any torch light or lantern and whatnot. This place was not actually a well develop campsite or fishing port. It doesn't even have a street light. By the time we finish packing, I can't barely see my own feet so it is indeed time to go back.

:: New BFF. Saying goodbye to the sea ::

All in all, I should call our mission a success one. We came to fish and we got fish ( walau hasil nye agak tidak memberansangkan ). Walaupun niat nk jimat duet pasar seminggu tak kesampaian, quality time spent mattered most. We 're definitely having a great time with a great company of Kak Ida & family. May Allah bless them. Rumor has it, there's another picnic coming soon. Insya allah and definitely look forward to it.

Gotta love winter.

Mila said cau cin cauuuuuuuuu.......

It's been almost a year since En Muddy reached here yet his civil ID process/issue was never-ending heart sickening story. Am not gonna touch on that issue but how significant the issue to my post topic today.

Long story cut short, it's winter and people just don't stay at home this season. It's all about going outdoor exploring every possible place and doing every possible stuffs you just can only imagine during summer. ATV-ing, camping, sight seeing., surfing ( feeling feeling dok Hawaii noks...), camp-firing .. Just name it, they have it here. One and only problem between us and all those adrenalin rush experiences was transportation. I doubt any taxi drivers would want to send us 70 km out of town, waiting for us to be done with our things that might take whole day and then send us back home, even if we pay them with both my arms and legs. En Muddy and his friend Zubir had organised one " project" during next day of for both family and due to the location was quite a distance, we need to have a car.

Thus, we decided to rent a car. Something we've been planning and wanting to do for so many times, but being put to pending due to many things. My husband was on 3 days off so yesterday, as soon as he arrived from night shift around 8 am, took shower and out again to get us a rental car. Talking about kegigihan nih hahaha.. I heard no news of him till he phoned me around 11 am. Basically this is the summary of our conversation. I had to edit few things which mostly involving swearing and cursing heheh.. No lar.. he did not swear but I did.. Makcik memang emo ! Period !

Anyway, the choronology of him out hunting for a car went like this..

8:30 am - Walking around few hundred metres to the nearest rental car company. Got rejected because he was neither hold any Civil ID neither he was a Kuwaiti.

9.00 am - Walking again to another nearby rental car company by the road side. Rejected again, same reason..

Took a cab to area near Sultan Centre, Mangaf. It's like a rent-a-car hive. You can find them almost everywhere.

9.30 am - Try luck at one shop. He( En Muddy) asked politely if he can rent a car and mentioned that he had work visa with passport. The SA replied with not so polite tone and not so polite face, NO ! Civil ID and Kuwaiti only. Looks like there's no room for negotiation, En Muddy left with huge dissapointment.

10:00 am - Walking to fourth car rental company... Nothing new, no luck.. Rejected without not even slight of consideration.

10.30 am - Fifth company and this is it or never. The Kuwaiti owner looks eksyen at first glance. He asked to see En.Muddy's passport and once he saw the maroon cover of Malaysian passport, suddenly he turned angel-like. He said he can let us rent a car from him provided we need to get Insurance 1st. Turned out he had wonderful holiday experience in Malaysia a while back. Shah Alam to be exact. I wouldn't know why he went to Shah Alam. It was not common tourist spot to begin with. Whatever it is, 1st problem done. Second problem, INSURANCE.

* to rent a car here, you'd need to apply your own insurance unlike in Malaysia where everything handled by the car rental company (errr I supposed. Never rent a car in Malaysia actually but never ever I hear in Malaysia that we need to get our own insurance in order to rent a car )

11.00 am - Took a cab to Fahaheel, near NBK Bank to get insurance. Soon mentioned the his intention, the clerk told him only one thing ..... NO PAPER. PAPER KHALAS!! in which he meant, he ran out of insurance form. Awesomeeeeeeeee... He ask to go to another insurance company, near Burger King.

11.30 am - Went to insurance company near Burger King and was told that they cannot issue insurance to non-civil ID owner. Plead a bit for slightest hint of humanity, if ever exist.. The clerk ask to go to another Insurance Company, located 4 lots from his shop.

11.45 am - Went there, half human half HULK. Got rejected apparently, againnn.. for the very same reason given by the clerk near the burger King. He asked to go again to the previous shop and try our luck again.

12.00 am - Go again to the "previous" insurance company near Burger King and by this time, I believed En Muddy's upper body has totally turned GREEN. Seeing this, the clerk finally agree to issue insurance buttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt..........................................

Need to wait for 1/2 and hours because his computer system down. !@#$%^&& !

Anyway, he calmed himself down and wait patiently in the waiting area like a fine gentleman when one Indian man entered the shop, wanting to renew license for 8 cars belong to his Kuwaiti boss. Despite the so-called system down as he (clerk) claimed, he processed that Indian man application immediately. All 8 applications ! By this time around, En Muddy's clothes has started to meretas bit by bit... After the clerk done with that 8 applications, another man, believed to be Kuwaiti, entering the shop wanting to renew insurance also. Upon seeing En Muddy has totally changed into a GREEN man who was about to smack his face anytime, any moments, he signaled En Muddy to come forward and utter this sentence : SORRY FOR THE LATE..

The scene in response to that clerk was cut by moderator aka ME due to its level of keganasan because I like to say here that my blog was categorised under U and definitely kids friendly.

The insurance cost us KD 10 ++ and by the time it's done, the clock has strike 1.00 pm. It's rest time for all shop and they would resume business only by 3pm which means we already had the insurance paper with us but we still couldn't collect the car because literally they will only open at 3. If only they open at 3 if you know what I'm saying...Pfffffftttttttt.. To make it worst, En Muddy still have to work night shift and his pickup will reach around 6.15 pm. He's having sleep deprivation, not enough rest( err no rest at all to be truth), have to go to work again in 2 hours and yet, NO CAR still.

So just imagine his (and mine too) huge frustration...

He came home exhausted and of course, in anger. After solat and lunch, we altogether left home headed to the car rental company by cab at 3 sharp. Thank you Allah because the shop already back to business. The registration matters completed by 4 am and we get to pick our ride. At first, he chose Nissan Tiida ( Latio in Malaysia) but later picked white Nissan Corolla because the price was differentiate by only 1 KD. 7 KD per day for spacious Corolla and 6 KD for Tiida. Owhh case in point, in here (Q8), the rent price was determine by the car manufacturing year. The newer the car was manufactured, more expensive the rent would be. Not by size or CC as I expected . The Corolla that we picked was 2008 model. However, sadly, the audio player intact was still using casette. There goes my angan2 nak burn CD konon2 nk dgr lagu kesukaan dalam keta muahahhaa...

As agreed we rent that Corolla for 4 days = 24 KD. We did asked the owner how much will it cost us if we want to rent that car for a month( just asking for general knowledge, not that we intend to though) and he replied, 130 KD.

With that, our story in pursuit for a decent car so that we could enjoy this beautiful weather like other peoples has come to and end...

Next, our "project" story..with lots lots of picture. Owhhh I always love pictorial post ... :). Stay tune...

My beloved netbook has died on me. It is true when people says, you will never realize how much something/someone means to you.... till they/he/she/it gone. As much as my Ipad grows on me, there's something Ipad can never beat my netbook, just yet.... *sobs sobs sobs.. mode jiwang*



And that something is memory card slot and USB port my dear readers... Now only I came to realised how big impact USB port to my life I swear I'll never take it for granted anymore kahkahkah.. Wthout neither USB port nor memory card reader, I felt somewhat handicapped. Normally I'll just transfer picture directly to my lenovo via memory card reader but since lenovo had rest in peace for now, I had ... Err actually my hubby had to transfer to his toshiba and sync it to Ipad.. For a person that discovered .com button on Ipad is revolutionary, having had to going through such a long tedious process just to transfer pictures was just too inconvinient to a point where I rest my case and started cursing the Ipad inventor. I despised technology...Ohh yeah, I am that drama queen....

Therefore, my husband had to do it for me, of course on priority basis.. Work comes first, Wa-ifey unimportant blogging matters comes later hehe..

Sooooo... Until my husband bought me something something that enable me to transfer pictures directly by myself or bought me Ipad that come with Usb port, please bare with tooooo longggg pictorial post coz I'll just upload every picture transferred under same batch.

Anyway, about Jeli Kelapa.. This photo was dedicated to my dear friend Ros Alhana dengan ucapan, Ros lihat lahhh !!!!... Aku dah berjaya buat jeli kelapa ha ha ha..







My first trial was using ready made young coconut water and coconut shred sebab tak sempat nak carik yang fresh punyer. Stumbled upon yang frozen from Phillipines punyer dekat Highway Mart the other day, so try guna yang tu. Turned out air kelapa philipines ni tak semanis air kelapa madu dekat gerai near pencawang eletrik Lekir-Kayan.. De still rasa kelapa, manis manis buah yet not enough for my liking. Takper, jeli tu ade lg so boley try lai guna buah kelapa sebenar pulak next time. Found kelapa muda dekat Lulu Qurain the other day for next Jeli Kelapa project. By the way, I made this batch to be brought to Sue's house. She hosted Nasik Kerabu event few days back. Not wanting to one empty handed, maka terlahirkan Jeli Kelapa try cuba test. Nonetheless, habis licin u ollssss... Credit to Sue also for her yummeh Nasik Kerabu. I am no fan of East Coat cuisines but she encouraged me to try, siap duduk sebelah ni guide the best way to enjoy nasik kerabu..and she gave her guaranteed that she put only couple spoon of budu in herbtumis and I won't be able to taste it at all. Sedappp jugak although I cheated my way out by skipping the ulam dan adik beradik..




I found this rare and unique long bean 2 days ago.. Taktau la kot orang lain pernah jumpa and find this image sooo yesteryears, but it is new to me. I named it Kacang Panjang Zebra Crossing (KPZC) hehe..




Dunno what causing this kejadian Allah s.w.t ni, mungkin baka or lack of sun or wallahhualam. Any botanist out there care to solve this mystery ??

As we speak, our dear friend KPZC dah selamat menjadik Kerabu Sotong and might be dah selamat RIP in Mangaf sewerage treatment plan ( if any )...




Kerabu Sotong serba kekurangan sebab tomato takde, daun ketumbar takde.. Digantikan dengan daun sup kakakak.. Boley la dari takde, adik beradik daun gakk...




Gulai Ikan Masin Nenas tanpa nenas. Juga di kategorikan sebagai lauk serba kekurangan. Ade nenas sebenarnye tapi ade seseorang itu, I shall named him Mr R ( bukan nama sebenar ) tumpah kan nenas dalam tin malam sebelum nya walau pun nenas tu tak buat salah ape kat die. Nak jugak letak nama Gulai Lemak Ikan Masin Nenas sbb dah nawaitu nak letak nenas...




Ayam masak Sambal Serai ... Ayam x nampak sebab malu.. Bak kata Suhaimi Meor Hassan, malu itu perisai orang beriman.. Ahakkkk...




Ayam Goreng Tepung credit to Puan Rosiah aka Nenek.. Sebab nye nenek yang sponsor tepung goreng ayam ini.


Okey cukup setakat tuh sebab gamba makanan lain, masih dalam process transfer.

A food post will never complete without gambar tukang tukang makan..











Gamba tukang masak harus di blurkan atas sebab sebab keselamatan..







Okay.. That all about it, for now..

Firstly, let me start with this picture of our image consultant today...




Di sebabkan ini adelah kelas pertama beliau, maka beliau requested to remain low profile, hence muka yg di tutup dgn tangan. Her outfit that day was as how normal, active typical girl would wear. Loose shirt with pencil skirt.. Ermmmmm I didn't recall ever buying her any pencil skirt !! She got black skirt but flowy type, not wrap figure type as can be seen in above picture.

Hmmmmmmm.... Takpe kite tinggalkan dulu topic pencil skirt.

Let me begin this post with story about Tudung Syria.

During my holiday in Malaysia few weeks back, I had this girly talk with my baby sis about me wanted a tudung to be use for daily needs. Basahan kalau cakap org kampung saya, "sehe" kalau cakap orang kampung suami saya. Type of tudung that look casual enough, easy to put and doesn't need much maintenance on it. So, in response, she recommended tudung syria. If any male readers of mine does not very familiar with tudung's jargons such as Ariani, Hajaba, Syria and millions more, this is how tudung syria will look like, errrrr or shall I put as recommended way to wear tudung syria




Meet my model today, Baby, my baby sister wearing tudung syria.. The normal way and how it is supposed to be wear precisely.

Anyway.. My girls doesn't agree to this limitation and decided to invented few more style of wearing tudung syria.



FIRST STYLE :










As can be seen above, our image consultang today decided to wear only the inner. This style was strongly recommended for those yang belum mumayyiz. Not suitable to be wear by anyone above 7 years old ( or yang dah akil baligh) because ape motif pakai tudung tapi telinga dgn jambul terkeluar??




SECOND STYLE :




Stylist number 2 came up with more improvised method. Ade improvement sbb telinga dah tutup cuma jambul ade sikit terkeluar, dan tengkok jugak. Not goodd.. Not good..

Nextttttttt.....









THIRD STYLE :




First stylist took over dengan more improvisasi.. Sila abaikan bedak yg bercapuk kat t shirt tu yer. Kerna kesuntukan masa dan budget constraint kite tak mampu gajikan ramai crew. De lah makeup artist, de lah camera woman, de lah tukang masak, de lah tukang kemas set. Kesiannnnn....

Back to our shot, nampak nye tengkok dah covered mostly, tinggal se inci jek terdedah.. Owhh itu adelah kerna pose ayam patah tengkuk ni barangkali. Sebenar nye, kalau pose macam tgh sopan bersanding, takkan nampak tengkok anda. Jambul masih terkeluar apparently.. More R&D puhlissssssss...









FOURTH STYLE :




Yeahhh akhirnye, pendapat orang ramai di dengari oleh stylist stylist ini, maka terhasil lah style ke empat cara pemakaian tudung syria. Tengkok nampak nye telah tertutup sepenuhnye walau pun posing ayam patah leher di gunakan dlm shot ini. Bagossss... Stylist kite nampak nye telah think out of the box this time dengan mengenengah kan style baru which is style menutup mulut. Dgn cara ini, air lior basi atau sisa sisa nasik dan susu bersememeh dapat di cover dgn sepenuhnye. Sangat innovative yet jambul masihhhhhhhhhhh terkluar.... Duhhhhhh...

P/s : At this moment, bibit bibit ketegangan telah mula timbul antara stylist stylist kite di mana masing masing cuba mempertahankan styling masing masing. Kelihatan di background gambar, stylist pertama samada cuba memakan stylist kedua ataupun cuba mensabotaj shot ini..







FIFTH STYLE :




Kerana kite asik bising tentang jambul tadi, maka stylist ini telah menghasilkan style ke lima.. Style yg paling ringkas of all, mudah, user friendly and most important of all, MENUTUP JAMBUL !!! bak kata stylist ini. Tiada specific method utk menggayakan style kelima. Ikut dan jek motif nyer.. Just letak/henyak as you wish and you're ready to go..... Errr it seems that too much focus on jambul part, they forgot about tengkok and telinga and rambut, againnnnn.... Sighh...







SIXTH AND LAST STYLE :





























Boring lah asik kena kritik jek... Kite buat jadik skirt laaaaaaaa tudung syria mummy ni.....







JAHANAM TUDUNG MUMMY WEHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!