Weeks before our moving, my uncle and his family came all the way from Kemaman. They stayed for a couple of days. One evening while my uncle was tidying up his car boot, a Chinese man parked his car in the next parking lot. He came out of the car carrying loads of durian.
Being friendly and neighborly, my uncle said hi and started a conversation. He asked if the man intended to sell the durians. To his surprise, the Chinese man said a friend of him gave them and for RM50 my uncle can have 3 bags of durians. There were more than 10 durians of different sizes altogether.
I was upstairs when my uncle called me and asked me to bring down some old newspapers and a knife. I said what for. He replied just bring those things down. When I went down, I didn’t expect what he wanted to do. Minutes later, we sat down on newspaper and enjoyed creamy durians in the parking lots.
Another sweet memory in Pandan Mewah…
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2 notes of inspiration:
oooo...sedapnya durian!
Lady Lavender - Memaaaaan sedap kak! Saya ni hantu durian hihihihi....
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