Voices In My Head

Monday, August 06, 2007

Dapur Bakar...


This happened a few days ago, forgot when. The maid called the hse from my grandad hse saying the kitchen got burned, this was what I remember of the conversation.

*Telephone Rings*

Cynthia : Hello?

Maid : *indonesian gibberish*

Cynthia : Huh? Itu nurse sudah datang?

Maid : *more words we don't understand*... Ya, ya.

Cynthia : Okaylah.

*Puts down phone*

Cynthia : I think she said the nurse came. Aren't you going over? (grandad's hse)

Jon : No need lah. She just needs to open door for the nurse only, the nurse knows what to do.

Cynthia : Then u call back and tell her u not going over la.

Jon : Okay.

*Calls the maid*

Jon : Hello kak? Itu jururawat dah datang? Aku tak perlu pergi lah, kamu buka pintu bagi dia dahlah.

Maid : Bukan, jururawat belum datang, itu kertas bakar.

Jon : Kertas bakar??!! Apa kertas?

Maid : *seemingly gibberish* (to me)

Jon : Huh? Kami datang sekarang la.

*Goes over to granddad's hse*

*Maid leads us to the kitchen*

*looks at burnt kitchen wall*

*GASP*

Thank God, that was all the fire burnt. The gas tank was near and things could have been much worst. We found out that it was an accident so we only left the maid with an advice to be more cautious as she cleaned the mess up.

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