<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720</id><updated>2012-01-27T17:16:58.489+08:00</updated><category term='cakap-cakap'/><category term='cerita pendek'/><category term='behind the scene'/><category term='ADVIDHAQ'/><category term='anniversary note'/><category term='bidadara : another part'/><category term='cerita mereka'/><category term='istana'/><category term='kamu indah'/><category term='bidadara'/><title type='text'>*::cucuratap::*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1611631478000785852</id><published>2011-12-05T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:39:18.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>Third anniversary!</title><summary type='text'>Cerita Mereka [1] posted on december 2, 2008.

today, dec 5, 2011.


Alhamdulillah. Yelah yelah aku terlambat 3 hari sebab aku memang manusia yang tak ingat tarikh pun tapi takpelah sebab blog ini we share together maka SELAMAT ULANGTAHUN KE TIGA :)!!

*tambah effect letupan di sini*


Quotes - Anniversary Quotes


Terima kasih untuk 1099 hari yang menggembirakan :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1611631478000785852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/12/third-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1611631478000785852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1611631478000785852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/12/third-anniversary.html' title='Third anniversary!'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7953003437469787149</id><published>2011-10-18T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:01:24.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [33]</title><summary type='text'>
Haq menongkat dagu di hadapan Mira. “awak cantik. Sangat cantik.” 
Diam.
“Mata awak sentiasa berair. Macam glass.” Haq menyambung.
Mira menyedut minuman dihadapannya.
“awak pernah berangan macam mana pasangan hidup yang awak nak?”
Mira menggeleng. “saya selalu rasa yang kita, manusia, tak perlu berharap.”
“berharap macam mana?” Haq menurunkan lengannya dan memeluk tubuh merapati meja.
“berharap </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7953003437469787149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/10/advidhaq-33.html#comment-form' title='76 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7953003437469787149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7953003437469787149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/10/advidhaq-33.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [33]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>76</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4338841796720900143</id><published>2011-07-25T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:36:25.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Aqib dan Dhuha 2</title><summary type='text'>"Kenapa tengok saya macam tu?" Aqib bertanya hairan. Kekasih hatinya yang satu ini dari tadi merenung dia macam analisis soalan sejarah. Serius.

Dhuha menjungkit bahu.

"Cakaplah." Aqib bertanya sambil menguyah gula-gula getah. Matanya masih fokus pada handphone merangkap kekasih keduanya.

Dhuha menongkat kepala dengan lengan. Akibatnya tangan baju kurung kirinya melurut sampai ke siku.

"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4338841796720900143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/07/aqib-dan-dhuha-2.html#comment-form' title='61 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4338841796720900143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4338841796720900143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/07/aqib-dan-dhuha-2.html' title='Aqib dan Dhuha 2'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8372176521548535951</id><published>2011-07-11T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T18:49:13.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Aqib dan Dhuha</title><summary type='text'>"aku tak tahan.. cepatlah.. nak pergi tandas.." Dhuha merengek di tempat duduk sebelah pemandu. "cepatlahh.. cepatlahhhh" dia dah tak senang duduk. 

"sekejaplah." Kadeen menjawab sambil memusing stering ke kanan.

"jauh lagi ke?" Dhuha bertanya sambil menghentak-hentak kaki. Apa ke jauh sangat Bukit Jalil Golf Club ni.

"nak sampai dah. Kau ni pun sebelum jalan tak nak membuang dulu!" Kadeen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8372176521548535951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/07/aqib-dan-dhuha.html#comment-form' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8372176521548535951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8372176521548535951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/07/aqib-dan-dhuha.html' title='Aqib dan Dhuha'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-756316178475372582</id><published>2011-04-13T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:36:06.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [32]</title><summary type='text'>Jaja bersila di atas kerusi meja makan sambil menopangkan kepalanya dengan lengan. Komputer riba yang terpasang di depan mata direnung tanpa henti. Kalau matanya ada laser, mesti dah tembus terus ke rumah seberang.  “Jaja…” Nana memanggil perlahan.  “hmm.”  “lapar tak?”  “hmm.”  “nak pergi keluar supper tak?”  “malas.” Jaja menjawab sepatah.  “tapi aku lapar..” Nana merengek lagi.   “sekejap.” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/756316178475372582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/04/advidhaq-32.html#comment-form' title='67 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/756316178475372582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/756316178475372582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/04/advidhaq-32.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [32]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4883293691733071204</id><published>2011-04-12T07:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:59:51.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>update pantas</title><summary type='text'>final draft thesis- dah hantarproject- 3 stages all completednot much things to do dah lepasni (please la tiada kesibukan lagi -_-) kecuali :1) viva for thesis2) presentation for law3) 2 final exam paper (ow yeah 2 paper je jangan dengki)oleh itu,SILA BERHARAP DIRI INI AKAN RAJIN MENAIP SEMULA(sebab dah janji taknak buat cerita tergantung tapi semangat tak datang2)ok dah. nak habiskan update </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4883293691733071204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/04/update-pantas.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4883293691733071204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4883293691733071204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/04/update-pantas.html' title='update pantas'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2779087458731006293</id><published>2011-01-18T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:19:44.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>kadang-kadang aku sinis juga (ini bukan novel)</title><summary type='text'>[entry ini sungguh dipenuhi dengan elemen-elemen tidak penting dan sususan penceritaan huru-hara. nanti bila dah hujung kata menyesal baca jangan salahkan orang tak ingatkan.]tiba-tiba janggal apabila screen laptop tayang kotak untuk tulis entry baru sebab dah lama tak ber-blog. aku bukan lagi blogger. apatah lagi blogger tegar. memang tidaklah. blogger popular? memang haramjadah langsung </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2779087458731006293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/01/kadang-kadang-aku-sinis-juga-ini-bukan.html#comment-form' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2779087458731006293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2779087458731006293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2011/01/kadang-kadang-aku-sinis-juga-ini-bukan.html' title='kadang-kadang aku sinis juga (ini bukan novel)'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5095370770349841454</id><published>2010-10-21T04:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T04:20:11.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>tiada apa. rindu sahaja.</title><summary type='text'>Sekejap senyum, sekejap mengeluhNak cakap, tu bukan cara sayaNak bagitau guna bahasa badan, eh segan pulaAsyik-asyik teringatAsyik-asyik mengungkitDulu-dulu pagi indahDulu-dulu malam terujaBalik kelas berkejarWaktu makan potong jadi singkat*senyum lagi*Sebenarnya,Tiada apa. Rindu sahaja :)entah bila dapat taip cerita macam dulu-dulu. -_-''</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5095370770349841454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/10/tiada-apa-rindu-sahaja.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5095370770349841454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5095370770349841454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/10/tiada-apa-rindu-sahaja.html' title='tiada apa. rindu sahaja.'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7926844319692797501</id><published>2010-08-09T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T16:58:29.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>satu penerangan</title><summary type='text'>Assalamualaikum dan selamat petang :)aku tak boleh menggambarkan kesibukan aku sebab kalau tengok secara fizikalnya, aku masih ada masa untuk menyanyi-nyanyi dan tengok youtube sambil makan rocky.tapi secara mentalnya, memang dah tak nampak ruang untuk sambung cerita. dah tak nampak eksiden Jaja jumpa Ad, atau Haq pergi taman bunga, atau Vid pergi kahwin dengan anak jiran sebelah.sebab, aku </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7926844319692797501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/08/satu-penerangan.html#comment-form' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7926844319692797501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7926844319692797501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/08/satu-penerangan.html' title='satu penerangan'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7118797723301023357</id><published>2010-08-02T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:23:58.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>entry ikhlas</title><summary type='text'>Surat akOo untuk semua peminat karya cucuratapKehadapan semua,Cadangan nak bukak fan page ni bukan la baru. Lama dah sebenarnya tapi malang lah sebab cik cucur ni macam yang korang semua sedia maklum, agak kurang rajin (cakapjela aku malas pffh) dan banyak bergantung kepada mood dia yang sekejap ok sekejap tak macam pintu lif flat kastam tu. Lagi pun, takkan lah dia yang terhegeh-hegeh nak promo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7118797723301023357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/08/entry-ikhlas.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7118797723301023357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7118797723301023357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/08/entry-ikhlas.html' title='entry ikhlas'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2648656369863576940</id><published>2010-07-20T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:07:40.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Azhan dan Nadira</title><summary type='text'>Nadira memeluk tubuh sambil sengih lebar.Azhan berdiri tegak bercekak pinggang dengan senyuman penuh manis likat pekat.“apa khabar?” Azhan membuka kata sambil menunduk.Nadira membulatkan bibir. “oh wow so nice. Never know you are that polite.”“kan? I never know it either. Hidden trait kot?” Azhan mengangkat kening.“itulah. Somehow it was trapped in devil suit.”“better than devil wearing wings. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2648656369863576940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/07/azhan-dan-nadira.html#comment-form' title='73 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2648656369863576940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2648656369863576940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/07/azhan-dan-nadira.html' title='Azhan dan Nadira'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>73</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-9092741584726188848</id><published>2010-06-04T04:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T04:14:00.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [31]</title><summary type='text'>Mata Haq melilau melihat sekeliling bilik. Pandang dinding tak kena, pandang siling tak kena, pandang lantai tak kena, pandang cermin lagilah tak kena.Aree anak dah setahun. Rai dah selamat pregnant. Vid dah jumpa his long-time jodoh. Ad dah bersuka-ria dapat respon daripada orang yang disukai. Aku? ke laut.Aku bukan kayu macam Vid. Aku bukan suka cakap main-main macam Ad. Tapi kenapa aku jugak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/9092741584726188848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/06/advidhaq-31.html#comment-form' title='86 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/9092741584726188848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/9092741584726188848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/06/advidhaq-31.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [31]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>86</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1793080437935247012</id><published>2010-05-24T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:00:44.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [30]</title><summary type='text'>“Abang, pergi panggil adik-adik kat luar tu! suruh masuk!” Cik Jah mengarah sambil meggoyang-goyangkan sudip ditangan. Dia meninggalkan siri animasi Transfomers itu sebentar. Dengan seluar pendek tidur itu, dia bergerak dari pintu rumah teres itu. Kelihatan 3 orang budak perempuan sedang bersila di atas jalan tar.“Syuda, Pika, bangun. Kotorlah.” Dia menarik tangan kedua-dua adiknya.“Alah, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1793080437935247012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-30.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1793080437935247012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1793080437935247012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-30.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [30]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7866220511878300737</id><published>2010-05-21T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T03:20:39.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [29]</title><summary type='text'>Jaja berdiri dekat dengan meja hidangan. Dilihat semua orang sedang bergembira, bergelak ketawa. Tiba-tiba dia senyum sendiri. Dia pun sedang gembira juga. Kadang-kadang diawangan, kadang-kadang baru turun menjejak tanah bumi.Handphone di poket seluar dikeluarkan. Nokia hitan itu di-slide keatas. Yahoo! Mail menunjukkan tanda offline. Ibu jarinya menekan ‘select’. Folder yang berisi e-mail </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7866220511878300737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-29.html#comment-form' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7866220511878300737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7866220511878300737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-29.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [29]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2807900884747644583</id><published>2010-05-17T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T00:02:26.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [28]</title><summary type='text'>“elok-elokla pegang kotak tu. Tergolek nanti.” Haq memandang Mira disebelah yang sedang memegang kotak besar berisi cupcakes.“elok-elokla ni.” Mira mengerutkan kening. Pintu kereta ditutup dengan sebelah tangan. “hadiah awak dah beli ke?”Pap! Haq menepuk dahinya. “Allah! Lupa!”Mira menggeleng-geleng. “kan dah ingatkan dah kelmarin..”“aduh..” Haq menekan-nekan atas topi besbol nya. “semalam pergi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2807900884747644583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-28.html#comment-form' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2807900884747644583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2807900884747644583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-28.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [28]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3966198177010252790</id><published>2010-05-17T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:52:24.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>Kamu Indah yang dah tak indah -_-'</title><summary type='text'>Reza memberhentikan keretanya dihadapan sebuah rumah teres dua tingkat. Dup..dap. berdebar-debar ni. Kereta ni saja park betul-betul depan pagar, yela kalau kena halau kejap lagi cepat sikit dia boleh cabut.Ehem! Ehem! Testing suara. “Assalamualaikum.”Takde jawapan.“Assalamualaikum.” Lagi sekali salam diberi.Pintu rumah tiba-tiba dibuka luas. Seorang lelaki 50-an keluar dengan t-shirt dan kain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3966198177010252790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/kamu-indah-yang-dah-tak-indah.html#comment-form' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3966198177010252790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3966198177010252790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/kamu-indah-yang-dah-tak-indah.html' title='Kamu Indah yang dah tak indah -_-&apos;'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5668129943652209383</id><published>2010-05-10T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:17:27.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [27]</title><summary type='text'>Vid keluar dari pejabatnya di tower two untuk keluar makan tengahari. Teringat semalam Haq ada cakap, Aree ajak pergi rumah dia. Celebrate birthday Adni. Aree ni nak jugak Cik Jah tu datang. Vid mengeluarkan Samsung dari dalam poket.“Assalamualaikum mak. Abang ni.”“waalaikumsalam. Ye mak tau la ni abang. Dah nombor abang yang keluar. Abang ni kerja dekat kapal minyak ke, syarikat minyak ni abang?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5668129943652209383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-27.html#comment-form' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5668129943652209383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5668129943652209383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-27.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [27]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5637646414874765152</id><published>2010-05-05T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:19:56.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [26]</title><summary type='text'>Jaja dah berpeluh-peluh di pintu. Tangan meggelatar dahsyat sampai satu anak kunci pun tak boleh nak dipulas.Pak! Pintu terbukak dari dalam. Nana terjengul dengan tshirt lengan pendek dan seluar track. “kenapa kau ni?” Nana bertanya ingin tahu.Jaja menggeleng dan terus masuk kedalam rumah. Bahu Nana pun dia langgar je.Nana terpinga-pinga ditinggalkan dihadapan pintu. Apsal budak nih?Bum! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5637646414874765152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-26.html#comment-form' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5637646414874765152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5637646414874765152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-26.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [26]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1769795424678142119</id><published>2010-05-04T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:52:11.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [25]</title><summary type='text'>“alamak!” Haq menepuk dahinya.“kenapa?” Mira berkerut kening.“Vid!” jarinya cekap mencari contact Vid dalam handphone. Sebelah tangan masih pada stering. Ni kalau ada polis ni mau terbang duit. Sia-sia je kena bayar saman. Panggilan tak bersambut. Tengah dekat tempat orang ramai kot sampai tak dengar. handphone itu dihulur pada Mira. “tolong taipkan mesej sekejap.”Mira menyambut huluran itu. “nak</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1769795424678142119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-25.html#comment-form' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1769795424678142119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1769795424678142119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/05/advidhaq-25.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [25]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8139616308193122518</id><published>2010-04-29T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:01:03.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [24]</title><summary type='text'>“jalan-jalan pergi mana?” Jaja bertanya pelik.Haq menggigit straw. “adelah.” Sengih meleret.Mira disebelah dah rasa lain macam. Haq nak bawak perempuan yang dia baru kenal pergi mana pulak ni? suka-suka hati.Haq sengih sendiri. Bijak jugak otak aku ni rupanya bab-bab gini. Patut masa sekolah dulu Arel percaya kat aku jadi mastermind buat scene proposal dia. Dia terpandang Nana yang sedang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8139616308193122518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-24.html#comment-form' title='66 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8139616308193122518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8139616308193122518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-24.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [24]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>66</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4819983433470238505</id><published>2010-04-27T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:28:20.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [23]</title><summary type='text'>“actually, macam mana dapat nama ‘Vid’ tu?”Nana bertanya.Haq sengih. “hai, banyak tanya nampak?”“malaslah cakap dengan kau ni.” Nana menjeling.Jaja dan Mira tergelak.“malas pulak, nak jawab la ni.” Haq masih sengih. “dulu masa ice-breaking time form 1, lepas kenalkan nama semua, cikgu tanya sorang-sorang. Macam nak tengok diorang ingat ke tidak nama classmate. Then, cikgu tanya la sorang Indian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4819983433470238505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-23.html#comment-form' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4819983433470238505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4819983433470238505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-23.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [23]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1047827100784285941</id><published>2010-04-26T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T14:40:16.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [22]</title><summary type='text'>Mira duduk sahaja didalam kereta. langsung tak bertanya nak menuju kemana. Kereta tiba-tiba naik ke flyover untuk parking. Dia berpaling kekiri. Dia kenal bangunan itu. “Sunway pyramid? Jauhnya nak lari dari Nita.”Haq tarik sengih. Jauh tak jauh, janji aura bossy si Nita tu hilang.“nak shopping ke?” Mira bertanya lagi.Haq menggeleng. “tak reti lah. Perempuan suka la.”Mira senyum lebar.Haq </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1047827100784285941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-22.html#comment-form' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1047827100784285941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1047827100784285941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-22.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [22]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2936361304617880883</id><published>2010-04-25T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:46:10.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [21]</title><summary type='text'>“awak pergi kat kereta dulu, nanti saya datang.” Haq menyerahkan kunci keretanya pada Mira. Matanya masih tak lepas pada Vid.Mira sekadar angguk.“jangan angkat dulu tau, tunggu saya datang.” Haq menunduk sedikit, memandang Mira yang separas bahunya.Mira mengangguk lagi sekali dan terus berlalu.Haq berjalan dengan senyap dan menyusup ke belakang Vid tanpa dia sedari. Pap! Tangannya menepuk bahu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2936361304617880883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-21.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2936361304617880883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2936361304617880883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-21.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [21]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4713695323027071427</id><published>2010-04-24T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T12:47:14.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [20]</title><summary type='text'>Haq menutup pintu CRVnya. Baru selesai park. Kunci kereta dilambung-lambung dengan tangan kanan. Harini santai sahaja dengan bermuda dan t-shirt kelabu kosong. Hari sabtu, buatpe nak pakai slack dengan kemeja. Inipun dia singgah pejabat sekejap je nak ambil external hard disk yang tertinggal. Kalau tak, takdenye nak mengadap pejabat. Eceh gaya bercakap macamla duduk pejabat sangat padahal selalu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4713695323027071427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-20.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4713695323027071427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4713695323027071427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-20.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [20]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/S9J2EswutAI/AAAAAAAAAUA/5DVX_OZNVVE/s72-c/1_88413_FS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5569055746287971581</id><published>2010-04-23T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:23:12.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [19]</title><summary type='text'>Jaja baru meletakkan mangkuk sup sayur diatas meja makan. Tapak tangannya dikesat pada t-shirt yang dipakai. Fuuhhh..panas! “Nana!!” dia melaung sambil memandang pintu bilik Nana yang tertutup rapat.Diam.“Nana!!”Diam lagi. Jaja bergerak ke pintu bilik Nana. Diketuk pintu bilik itu perlahan. “Nana!”Langsung takde reaksi.“Far-ha-na!!”“Kick me out! Kick me out!” Nana menjerit melagukan Fake Tales of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5569055746287971581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-19.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5569055746287971581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5569055746287971581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-19.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [19]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7759197293254683470</id><published>2010-04-16T19:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:47:29.207+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Qushar &amp; Fad</title><summary type='text'>Fadilah berlari-lari anak. Arrr.. mati la..matila.. kata nak jumpa pukul 12.30 tapi ni dah 2 petang. Sama ada mamat tu bertukar warna kulit jadi hijau takpun dia dah blah.Ugh! Rasa nak ketuk kepala sendiri!Dia sampai di pintu masuk KLCC dari lorong pejalan kaki penumpang LRT. Nando’s..Nando’s.. hah! Dia berlari lagi. Siap slide kekiri kekanan nak elak bahu orang ramai.“ye cik makan sini..meja </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7759197293254683470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/qushar-fad.html#comment-form' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7759197293254683470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7759197293254683470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/qushar-fad.html' title='Qushar &amp; Fad'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5603473535563642044</id><published>2010-04-10T05:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T05:17:03.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [18]</title><summary type='text'>Nita mengetuk-ngetuk pen didahi. Tak boleh jadi..tak boleh jadi. Tak jadi kerja macam ni. isk! Pen itu dihentak kuat di tengah dahi.Siapa dia?Siapa dia?Siapa dia?Figura lelaki dengan kemeja dan slack menerjah fikirannya. Lelaki itu lah! Lelaki mana lagi! Lelaki ‘itu’ yang mana? Entah! Dia pun tak tahu nak menjawab. Terbayang-bayang lelaki ‘itu’ berdiri didalam bilik Mira. Kemeja dibutang ringkas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5603473535563642044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-18.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5603473535563642044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5603473535563642044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/04/advidhaq-18.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [18]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6820397792527758332</id><published>2010-03-30T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T19:29:53.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [17]</title><summary type='text'>Jaja berjalan kaki ditepi jalanraya. Tadi teksi memberhentikannya dihujung jalan saja. Dah nampak dah papan tanda bangunan yang dia nak tuju.Satu demi satu kereta yang diletakkan dibahu jalan dia perhatikan. Apa dah tak cukup tempat letak kereta ke? Atau malas nak masuk basement?Jaja melintas sebuah Jeep Cherokee hitam. Ada sesuatu yang membuatkan dia reverse kembali langkah kaki kebelakang. Dia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6820397792527758332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/03/advidhaq-17.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6820397792527758332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6820397792527758332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/03/advidhaq-17.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [17]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4516060562248463919</id><published>2010-03-01T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T02:36:29.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Farouq dan Kamelia</title><summary type='text'>Tap! Tap! Tap!Farouq sibuk menekan-nekan kalkulator. Sekali-sekala dia menoleh kiri, kanan dan belakang. Kot-kot lecturer dah masuk dalam kelas. Takde, dia kembali memandang kertas yang penuh berconteng nombor diatas meja. kakinya diangkat ke kerusi hadapan.Serabut. Jawapan tak logik gila. Apahal aku dapat jawapan berjuta-juta ni? benda paling benci apabila kelas structure- kena buat soalan dekat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4516060562248463919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/03/farouq-dan-kamelia.html#comment-form' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4516060562248463919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4516060562248463919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/03/farouq-dan-kamelia.html' title='Farouq dan Kamelia'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6850903766969042727</id><published>2010-02-13T05:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T05:19:24.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [16]</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;           &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6850903766969042727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/02/advidhaq-16.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6850903766969042727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6850903766969042727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/02/advidhaq-16.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [16]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6912542075018075707</id><published>2010-02-05T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:39:23.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [15]</title><summary type='text'>“err..” Haq bersuara perlahan.“hmm?” Mira bertanya.“nak pergi beli baju baru tak?”Mira menggigit bibir. “tak payahla. Saya nak cepat.”“takkan nak masuk pejabat macamni..”“tak apa.” Mira terus memandang cermin hadapan. Dalam otaknya penuh dengan perkataan dan ayat. Disusun satu persatu. Biar jelas, biar elok, biar faham.Haq menjeling perempuan disebelahnya. Mulut terkumat-kamit macam membaca </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6912542075018075707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/02/advidhaq-15.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6912542075018075707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6912542075018075707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/02/advidhaq-15.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [15]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2990626321517337259</id><published>2010-01-24T02:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:39:21.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [14]</title><summary type='text'>Rai berdiri disisi mejanya. “you.. make my friends as mannequins?” matanya mencerun.Mira membeliakkan matanya. “they..” jarinya menunjukkan kebelakang. “your friends?”Rai mengangkat tangannya memegang dahi. Adoi la. Tak pasal-pasal.“errr.. sorry?” Mira berkata perlahan.Kriiiiiing…Semua mata memandang kearah telefon putih diatas meja Rai.Haq dan Vid yang dah berlengas dengan baju baru tu dah duduk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2990626321517337259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-14.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2990626321517337259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2990626321517337259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-14.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [14]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4518412873093578614</id><published>2010-01-12T17:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:49:56.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [13]</title><summary type='text'>Mira resah gelisah didalam biliknya. Dia mundar mandir didepan meja itu dah dekat 30 kali. Jari-jarinya dipulas-pulaskan sampai dah naik merah.Masak.. masak aku! Mira memicit dahinya.Tula. Dulu sebelum keluarkan cadangan nak buat edisi khas lelaki tak fikir masak-masak. Kan sekarang natijahnya terhempap dekat diri sendiri. Kalau dah nama majalah wanita, props pun mesti penuh dengan barang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4518412873093578614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-13.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4518412873093578614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4518412873093578614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-13.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [13]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1778834170338696531</id><published>2010-01-06T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:32:04.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [12]</title><summary type='text'>Sapp! Sapp!Haq memandang dengan berkerut dahi. Apa yang budak Ad ni tengah bongkar? Habis selerak ruang tamu.“kau carik apa?” Haq bertanya.“carik…carik…” Ad masih bersungguh-sungguh mencari. Tertonggeng-tonggeng dia mencari sampai bawah sofa.“carik apa!” suara Haq dah naik seoktaf.“carik.. tu la.. ala, benda tu la..”“benda apa?”“ala…. Isk. Benda tu la..”Haq tahan sabar. “yelah! Benda ‘tu’ tu, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1778834170338696531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-12.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1778834170338696531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1778834170338696531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2010/01/advidhaq-12.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [12]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3537220464834729146</id><published>2009-12-22T03:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T03:56:11.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [11]</title><summary type='text'>Oh, secret admirerWhen you're around the autumn feels like summerHow come you're always messing up the weather?Just like you do to me..Nana berlari-lari ala-ala terapung dari lantai.My Silly admirerHow come you never send me bouquet of flowers?It's whole lot better than disturbing my slumberIf you keep knocking at my doorDia berbaring pula disofa kembar tiga. Rambut hitam dipintal-pintal sambil </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3537220464834729146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-11.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3537220464834729146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3537220464834729146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-11.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [11]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3056704187337220244</id><published>2009-12-20T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T02:48:45.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [10]</title><summary type='text'>Haq memandang muka tak bersalah baby dipangkuannya. Mata berkedip-kedip, tapi tak jugak tidur-tidur. Haq mengalih pandang pada Vid yang dok bercinta dengan remote tv sejak tadi. Asal iklan je, tukar. Bosan, tukar. Rosak tv rumah Aree ni, memang la Arel suruh dia ganti.“Vid, macam mana nak suruh budak ni tidur?”Vid memandang Adni diriba Haq. “suruh dia kira kambing.”“tak ke-la-kar.” Haq senyum </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3056704187337220244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-10.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3056704187337220244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3056704187337220244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-10.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [10]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7845344079115065741</id><published>2009-12-09T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:12:04.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>untuk kamu yang mahukan Reza =)</title><summary type='text'>“Reza..” Indah tercungap-cungap menarik nafas. Sebelah tangannya menahan dada. Menahan jantung dari melompat keluar, mungkin. “Reza..”Masih berdiri didepannya. Bersandar pada dinding belakang. Mata Reza bukan pada dia, tapi memandang terus kedepan. Pandangan yang menembus semua manusia, semua kereta, semua bangunan.Indah terdiam ketika itu. Terasa dadanya sakit. Sesak.Reza masih begitu. Muka yang</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7845344079115065741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/untuk-kamu-yang-mahukan-reza.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7845344079115065741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7845344079115065741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/untuk-kamu-yang-mahukan-reza.html' title='untuk kamu yang mahukan Reza =)'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8415510613421247060</id><published>2009-12-09T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T01:40:29.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [9]</title><summary type='text'>+Aku dah sampai dah ni. Aku tunggu kau dekat Kino.Jaja menutup handphone flipnya. Harini dah janji dengan Nana nak balik sama-sama. Baik dia memerap dekat kedai buku ni sementara menunggu Nana habis kerja.“hey! You! Interviewer!”Automatik Jaja melipat lehernya. Melihat orang yang menyergah tiba-tiba itu. oh!!“hai.” Jaja menegur dengan nada awkward.“hey… you look.. different.” Ad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8415510613421247060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-9.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8415510613421247060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8415510613421247060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/12/advidhaq-9.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [9]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4967620091375967303</id><published>2009-11-17T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T18:55:30.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Anaz dan Fifi</title><summary type='text'>Afifah berjalan mengelilingi rak lauk-pauk itu. ni dah 3 kali pusing dah ni. tetap taktau nak ambik lauk apa. Bukanlah dia ni cerewet sangat, tapi semua dia minat! Tak muat pinggan cik kak.Shahnaz yang berbaju pagoda putih digerai air sebelah tengok je perempuan yang tak ambik-ambik lauk dari tadi. Nasi putih separuh masih elok terletak diatas pinggan plastic itu. dia nak tawaf rak tu 7 kali </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4967620091375967303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/anaz-dan-fifi.html#comment-form' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4967620091375967303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4967620091375967303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/anaz-dan-fifi.html' title='Anaz dan Fifi'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1679559810744690656</id><published>2009-11-13T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T15:46:52.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [8]</title><summary type='text'>Dum. Bunyi pintu ditutup.Nana yang tengah mengacau Nescafe panas didapur tersentak. “Ja? Hang ka tu?”Senyap tak bersahut.Nana menyimpan botol Nescafe dikabinet atas. “awat hang balik lewat sangat ni Jaja? Dah la aku telefon pun hang tak angkat! La ni dah pukui bapa? 9 malam hang tau dak?”Jaja sekadar menggeleng kepala. Letih la nak dengar makcik ni membebel. Beg dibahu dan kunci bilik di lempar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1679559810744690656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/advidhaq-8.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1679559810744690656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1679559810744690656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/advidhaq-8.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [8]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/Sv0MoL3a2RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Micfry3VKSY/s72-c/00580mow0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5665980101864103054</id><published>2009-11-11T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:19:41.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [7]</title><summary type='text'>Mira bengang. Mananya baju yang kata nak sampai tadi? Ni dah masuk petang dah ni.Dia masih ralit mengadap mannequin didepannya. Koleksi musim luruh/sejuk dah memenuhi butik-butik. Untuk edisi kali ni, kenalah dia menggayakan baju winter pulak. Biasalah, koleksi pakaian butik antarabangsa mestilah ikut peredaran musim. Tapi akhir-akhir ni, butik tempatan pun nak ikut jugak buat koleksi ikut </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5665980101864103054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/advidhaq-7.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5665980101864103054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5665980101864103054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/advidhaq-7.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [7]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7113385434316967842</id><published>2009-11-03T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:06:47.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [20]</title><summary type='text'>“Indah nak dengar satu cerita tak?” Nek Ngah tiba-tiba bertanya masa mereka berdua tengah sibuk menyediakan makan tengahari.Indah senyum. Ni mesti cerita hikayat orang tua-tua lagi la ni. “apa dia Nek Ngah?” tangannya lancar mengupas ubi kentang.Nek Ngah membawa bakul bawang ke atas meja. Dia tarik kerusi duduk berhadapan dengan Indah. “cerita pasal seorang cikgu dengan askar Melayu.”Buntang mata</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7113385434316967842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/kamu-indah-20.html#comment-form' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7113385434316967842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7113385434316967842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/11/kamu-indah-20.html' title='kamu indah [20]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8780449195963911738</id><published>2009-10-30T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:31:20.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [6]</title><summary type='text'>Nana buat muka kesian. Matanya dikuyukan. Bibir comelnya mengeluarkan nada-nada menagih simpati. “Jaja.. tolonglah….”“tak nakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.” Panjang Jaja menjawab. Gila. Idea gila.“Jaja.. hang soghang ja bulih tolong aku…”Jaja memeluk tubuh. “ingat aku ni dah takde kerja sangat dah ke?”Nana mencebik bibir. “ala.. hang gheja apa sangat. dok mengadap komputer, buh warna sana sikit, sengetkan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8780449195963911738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-6.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8780449195963911738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8780449195963911738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-6.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [6]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4753071932685551954</id><published>2009-10-22T03:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T03:50:25.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [5]</title><summary type='text'>Pap! GAYA dicampak kasar diatas meja kopi.Ad terus tersentak.“huih! Dah la balik tak kasi salam! Sekali bawak balik majalah perempuan!” Ad terus mencapai majalah diatas meja didepannya.“assalamualaikum. Kau off harini?” Haq melonggarkan tie dengan kasar. panas! Panas! Rimas!“hmm..” Ad sekadar mengangguk.“woi. Haq! Balik dah?” muka Vid tiba-tiba muncul dari bilik Ad.Haq dah buat muka </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4753071932685551954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-5.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4753071932685551954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4753071932685551954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-5.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [5]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2455308469387157169</id><published>2009-10-19T06:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T06:12:09.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [4]</title><summary type='text'>“Vid!!” Haq menjerit suka.Ugh! “assalamualaikum.” Tangan kiri Vid menjauhkan jarak handphone sementara tangan kanan membetulkan kedudukan spec.“haha. Waalaikumsalam..” Haq sengih-sengih.“hmm. Ada apa?” Vid menilik jam dipergelangan tangan. “office hour dah call aku.”“aku dah dapat kerja kat KL!”“ow. Alhamdulillah la.”“yup, Alhamdulillah. Aku start kerja minggu depan. Aku excited ni.”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2455308469387157169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-4.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2455308469387157169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2455308469387157169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-4.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [4]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5801128992996279729</id><published>2009-10-09T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T18:44:06.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [3]</title><summary type='text'>“Gosh! Jaja!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Nana tergesa-gesa memanggil kawannya. Baru cucuh kunci dekat pintu dah menjerit sakan.“Ja!!!” lagi sekali Nana menjerit bila tengok Jaja rilek je mengadap astro. Cepat-cepat melabuhkan punggung disebelah Jaja.“hmm?” selamba. Endah tak endah.Nana tarik sengik sampai telinga. “hang nak tau dak..haghi ni.. dia pakai kemeja belang-belang colour biru-putih. Ngeeee~”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5801128992996279729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-3.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5801128992996279729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5801128992996279729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/10/advidhaq-3.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [3]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2643193129142553100</id><published>2009-09-28T20:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:32:56.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [2]</title><summary type='text'>“aku rasa nak kahwin la.” senafas Haq bertutur. Perlahan, tapi nyata tegas.Ad dan Vid berpandangan sesama mereka. Macam terkejut.“tiba-tiba je kau?” Ad bertanya sambil berkerut kening.Vid hanya memerhati muka Haq tanpa lepas. Ni betul ni. Haq bukan selalu buat ayat main-main macam Ad.Haq memusing-musingkan gelas Nescafe panas didepannya. 180 darjah kekanan.. 180 darjah kekiri.. pusing lagi..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2643193129142553100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/advidhaq-2.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2643193129142553100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2643193129142553100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/advidhaq-2.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [2]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1449295750993806969</id><published>2009-09-24T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:55:54.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADVIDHAQ'/><title type='text'>ADVIDHAQ [1]</title><summary type='text'>“Assalamualaikum!!!!!!!!!!” cepat-cepat Ad menanggalkan kasut putih dikaki. “Cik Jah!!!!!!!!!!”“Makcik Jah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” suara Haq pula lantang menjerit dibelakang Ad. Tet!! Alarm kereta dibunyikan.Cik Jah yang baru meletakkan magkuk hidang ayam goreng diatas meja lekas-lekas memandang kearah pintu yang terbuka luas. Macam kenal je suara yang melalak tu? aish! Bertuah budak-budak ni!Pantas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1449295750993806969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/advidhaq-1.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1449295750993806969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1449295750993806969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/advidhaq-1.html' title='ADVIDHAQ [1]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4964141158084051409</id><published>2009-09-18T03:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:03:17.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana - 14 julliet (end)</title><summary type='text'>“setahun huh?” Ikram memandang muka Awal. Hampa.Awal senyap. Rasa bersalah bertimpa-timpa.Humph. “takpelah. Nenda pulak macam mana?”“setel.” Awal menjawab laju.Lama mata Ikram melabuh pada muka Awal didepannya. Mengagak tekaannya betul atau tidak. “kau ambik takhta tu eh?”Awal senyum. Sinis. “janji takde mengena dengan kau.”Ikram ternganga.“dahla, dahla. Drop it. Sekarang aku nak tanya, macam </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4964141158084051409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-14-julliet-end.html#comment-form' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4964141158084051409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4964141158084051409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-14-julliet-end.html' title='istana - 14 julliet (end)'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-65435838547892196</id><published>2009-09-04T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:42:07.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 12</title><summary type='text'>Itu cerita sebulan lalu….Sekarang, bila dia dah rela hati nak berkahwin, kekasih hati pulak menghilangkan diri..Awal! Yep!Pantas jarinya mendail nombor telefon Awal.“hello?”“Awal…” tak bermaya sungguh suara Ikram.“ha, kau. Kenapa?” Awal membetul-betulkan Bluetooth ditelinga. Sebelah tangan kejap mengawal stering.“kau ada jumpa Ana eh haritu?”Pfffh!! Hahahahaha. Terhambur gelak Awal. “Ikram.. kau </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/65435838547892196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-12.html#comment-form' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/65435838547892196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/65435838547892196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-12.html' title='istana 12'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3308530673973914844</id><published>2009-09-03T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:49:46.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 11</title><summary type='text'>Sebulan sebelum itu….“assalamualaikum.”Awal senyum lebar mendengar suara itu. “waalaikumsalam. Ikrammmmmmmmmmm!!!”Ikram menjauhkan handphone sekaki dari telinganya. “pecah telinga la woi!”“haha. Sorry. Sorry. Happy over react.”“kau kat mana ni?” Ikram bertanya. Soalan penting ni, sebab Awal memang tak pernah stay satu tempat lama-lama.“dekat aje…”“dekat tu mana?”“Mauritius. Scuba.”“tak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3308530673973914844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-11.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3308530673973914844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3308530673973914844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-11.html' title='istana 11'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6382214738770927831</id><published>2009-09-02T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:12:24.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 10</title><summary type='text'>Jeff memandang muka kakaknya yang sebal. Tapi tangannya masih cekap mengemas baju.“kak..” perlahan Jeff menegur.“hmm.”“kak…”“apa dia!”Uish. Garang.“kak..akak rasa hati akak tenang ke nak balik u macam ni?”Tangan Ana terhenti dari bergerak. Dia berfikir sejenak. “entah.”“pergi jumpa dia la kak..”Jeff memujuk.“taknaklah. Buang masa je.”“akak ni la.. suka telan apa orang cakap. Pergi la jumpa dia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6382214738770927831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-10.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6382214738770927831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6382214738770927831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/09/istana-10.html' title='istana 10'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2819743958515529883</id><published>2009-08-28T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:14:53.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 9</title><summary type='text'>“Ana? Kemana tu?”Duh! Ayah!Ana dah terkaku dekat depan gril. Kenapa taktau pun ayah habis kerja luar harini?“keluar dengan Jeff kejap, yah.” Suara Jeff tiba-tiba datang dari belakang badan Ana.“nak balik u esok kan?”“kejap je yah…”Phew~ Ana tarik nafas lega.“oh. bila nak baliknya?”Ana buat muka anak baik, “petang?”“hmm.” Ayah angguk dan terus masuk kedalam.Ana pandang Jeff pelik, Jeff pun pandang</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2819743958515529883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/istana-9.html#comment-form' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2819743958515529883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2819743958515529883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/istana-9.html' title='istana 9'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8340514623755270569</id><published>2009-08-16T08:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T14:10:38.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [19]</title><summary type='text'>“asal perempuan suka bunga?” Reza bertanya tiba-tiba.Indah yang sedang memetik bunga loceng mengangkat muka memandang Reza. “hmm?”“pelikla. Kenapa nak suka sangat kat bunga?” Reza ikut memetik bunga loceng dihadapannya. Apa special sangat dengan bunga? Dia memang tak pernah faham.“sebab..em, tak tau la perempuan lain.. tapi Indah suka sebab bunga ni ada maksud.”“meaning?” makin berkerut dahi Reza</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8340514623755270569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-19.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8340514623755270569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8340514623755270569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-19.html' title='kamu indah [19]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5452511199313095498</id><published>2009-08-15T08:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:34:58.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [18]</title><summary type='text'>Pagi itu, Reza bersiap-siap berkemas barang-barangnya. Dah bersedia nak balik ke Kuala Lumpur. Habis licin harta-bendanya. Takde satu yang dia tinggalkan di rumah Nek Ngah.Marlia yang dah siap berbaju kurung turun kedapur untuk menolong Nek Ngah dan Indah.“siap dah Marlia?” Nek Ngah menegur apabila ternampak Marlia turun dari tangga.“sudah Mak Ngah. Bukan berkemas apa pun. Tidur semalam, apa lah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5452511199313095498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-18.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5452511199313095498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5452511199313095498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-18.html' title='kamu indah [18]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6403058312724516289</id><published>2009-08-09T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T02:57:40.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [17]</title><summary type='text'>Indah makin pelik. Semakin hari, Reza semakin menjauhkan diri. Kalau Reza masuk tidur awal dan setiap masa solat ke surau tu takpe lagi. Tapi bila dimeja makan pun taknak tegur, dia sakat Reza pun Reza buat muka redha je, tu memang dah lain macam.Pagi itu, Indah melepak menonton rancangan tv dengan Nek Ngah. Reza pula yang makin selesa berjauhan dengan Indah melepak di anjung membelek surat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6403058312724516289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-17.html#comment-form' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6403058312724516289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6403058312724516289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-17.html' title='kamu indah [17]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6313380647225933798</id><published>2009-08-08T06:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:15:33.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [16]</title><summary type='text'>Reza  turun kedapur bawah dengan pakaian ringkas. T-shirt kelabu dan seluar paras lutut hitam. Dia mengintai-intai mencari Nek Ngah tersayang. Pagi lagi nih, kalau kacau Nek Ngah syok jugak. Dah malas nak kacau Indah sebab dia bo layan je. asyik mengadap cerita-cerita P.Ramlee. ha, tu la. dulu mengata. Cerita P.Ramlee tak up to standard. Sekarang kan dah balik ke muka sendiri. Naik berasap tv tu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6313380647225933798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-16.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6313380647225933798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6313380647225933798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/kamu-indah-16.html' title='kamu indah [16]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7208808426384446233</id><published>2009-08-06T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T03:20:31.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>rabbani dan hijjaz</title><summary type='text'>“Bangsat!!”Seorang lelaki memaki dengan kuat. Serentak dia menghempas pintu keretanya. Pap!!! Nampak kusut benar! Mukanya merah padam macam baru lepas mandi wap.Penunggang LC itu dipandang dengan mata curam. Hoi… kereta aku baru keluar kilang nih!!! Agak-agak la nak rasmikan pun!! Dia merapati penunggang yang masih keras beku diatas motornya. Helmet siap visor itu tak ditanggalkan. Kot ye pun, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7208808426384446233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/rabbani-dan-hijjaz.html#comment-form' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7208808426384446233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7208808426384446233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/08/rabbani-dan-hijjaz.html' title='rabbani dan hijjaz'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-299966233789948325</id><published>2009-07-28T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:48:07.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 8</title><summary type='text'>Krenggggggg..krennngggggggBunyi pintu gril.Jeff dan Ana pantas kalih menghadap pintu rumah.Dia naik atas betul-betul… Ana mula gelabah. “Jeff…”“pergila tukar baju, pakai tudung.” Jeff mengarah.“aku taknak keluar..”“taknak keluar pun, takkan nak biar dia bergayut dekat gril tu. pergi la.” Jeff menolak kakaknya kedalam bilik. “jangan lambat-lambat.”Jeff terus berjalan pantas kedepan. Dia membuka </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/299966233789948325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-8.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/299966233789948325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/299966233789948325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-8.html' title='istana 8'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1150030429054370201</id><published>2009-07-20T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:47:03.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [15]</title><summary type='text'>“hahahahahaha!” Indah gelak sampai terkeluar air mata.Reza di sofa sebelah pandang dengan hujung mata. “apa dianya?”“huh..huh..huh..haha.” Indah tak sempat-sempat nak bernafas.Reza pandang ke tv. Tak ada apa yang lawak sangat. Dia menurunkan kaki kirinya yang dari tadi ternaik ke sofa. Indah dipandang serius. “kenapa?”“sshh..shh.. tengok tu!” Indah menghalakan jari telunjuknya ke peti televisyen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1150030429054370201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/kamu-indah-15.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1150030429054370201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1150030429054370201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/kamu-indah-15.html' title='kamu indah [15]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/SmRyVsRlJ-I/AAAAAAAAANY/tjrqzU1TuyE/s72-c/hang_tuah1s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2405784816092287198</id><published>2009-07-16T03:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:37:16.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 7</title><summary type='text'>“Wa..Wa..Wa..” Ana merengek sambil menarik-narik rambutnya.“eyyyy~ shut!” Wawa memeluk tubuh.“macam mana nak diam.. aku tengah gelabah ni..”“kau tu, masa bilanya tak gelabah?”“eh Wa! Aku tak main-main tau!”“dah tu, asik merengek je. ingat kalau merengek lapar, nasi tu nak turun dari langit?”Ana buat muka tak faham. Metafora apa pulak yang minah ni guna?Wawa fedup. “ok.ok. dengar sini. Kau, kalau </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2405784816092287198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-7.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2405784816092287198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2405784816092287198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-7.html' title='istana 7'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/Sl4tgtfWzhI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AVbfUZTLJF4/s72-c/450415060_f1f861af532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8826814157402249696</id><published>2009-07-08T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:50:53.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 6</title><summary type='text'>“Ana, Ana tunggu dalam bilik Tuan Ikram dulu ye?” Maya berkata dengan suara lunak perlahan.“kalau Ana duduk dekat Kak Maya dulu, takpe tak?”“err.. dalam bilik Tuan selesa sikit kot. Ada sofa.”“takkan Kak Maya nak Ana mati boring sorang-sorang dalam tu?”Maya dah gelisah. Halahai budak perempuan ni.. mampus aku nanti. “err.. akak tak berani la Ana..”“ala Kak Maya…” Ana dah buat muka sedih.Maya dah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8826814157402249696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-6.html#comment-form' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8826814157402249696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8826814157402249696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-6.html' title='istana 6'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1912555800972480459</id><published>2009-07-05T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:17:37.693+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 5</title><summary type='text'>Ana merenung handphone yang bergegar diatas lantai. Kepalanya berjuntai dari birai katil. Dalam keadaan yang meniarap itu, dia masih tak bergerak.Alemak ai telefon ni.. bergegar-gegar pulak dia pagi-pagi nih..dahla timbul nama anak raja nih.. nak angkat ke tak mau? Kalau angkat, suara mamai for sure. Kalau tak angkat, raja murka nanti. Haish!Gegaran berhenti. Phew! Ana kembali memejamkan mata</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1912555800972480459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-5.html#comment-form' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1912555800972480459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1912555800972480459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/07/istana-5.html' title='istana 5'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/SlBCQfbLieI/AAAAAAAAANI/ubYSuNUedhc/s72-c/cl-coupe_gallery_entry_03_740x295_11-2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7784887797129579711</id><published>2009-06-27T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T03:09:41.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 4</title><summary type='text'>“Wawa!”Wawa terus menjauhkan handphone sekaki dari telinganya. Apa la jerit-jerit! “woi!”“Wawa, Wawa, Wawa….”“apa dia cik Ana…”“kau kena tolong aku Wa…”“kalau kau nak ipod touch, mintak ampun. Aku memang tak boleh tolong.”“haaa~” Ana suara merengek. Mukanya diraup kasar. “ipod touch aku dah dapat dah…”“ha!!!!!!”Giliran Ana pula menjauhkan handphonenya. “Wawa.. habis aku Wa…”“kau</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7784887797129579711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/istana-4.html#comment-form' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7784887797129579711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7784887797129579711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/istana-4.html' title='istana 4'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7931792421638421593</id><published>2009-06-26T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:46:25.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 3</title><summary type='text'>Ana masuk ke Delifrance dengan langkah perlahan. Dari jauh dia dah nampak Ikram duduk dimeja tepi. Ikram angkat tangan padanya. Ana menghembus nafas. Let’s go!Ana tarik kerusi dan duduk. Ikram pandang sahaja. Ana senyum, dia senyum balik. Ana angkat kening, Ikram angkat kening. Ana kerut dahi, Ikram kerut dahi.“awak nak apa?” Ana terus bertanya.Ikram senyum. “saya nak meminang awak.”Ana kerut </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7931792421638421593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title-3.html#comment-form' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7931792421638421593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7931792421638421593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title-3.html' title='istana 3'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8508574102913756011</id><published>2009-06-21T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:46:05.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 2</title><summary type='text'>“saya Ikram.”“Ikram Dinzly kah???” Ana menganga luas.“Ana!!” Wawa menjerit. Ikram Dinzly atok dia!“apa dianya?” Ana memandang Wawa.“bukan, bukan. Bukan Ikram Dinzly. Jauh sangat tu.” Ikram senyum.“oooooooo.aaaaaaaaaa.” Ana mengangguk.“saya duduk dekat meja belakang awak dari tadi.”“owwwwww.” Wawa pula mengangguk. “jadi?”“saya terdengar apa awak cakap.”“owwww. Takpe,takpe. Awak tak payah mintak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8508574102913756011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title-2.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8508574102913756011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8508574102913756011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title-2.html' title='istana 2'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2715145024072120363</id><published>2009-06-19T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:45:37.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istana'/><title type='text'>istana 1</title><summary type='text'>“aku nak bertunang.” Ana berkata. Punggung tak sempat cecah kerusi dia dah bukak mulut dulu.Wawa tercengang. “ha???”Ana tarik kerusi dihadapan Wawa. Delifrance nampak pack hari ni. “engage.”Wawa ternganga. “gila.”“aku cakap betul ni.”“apahal?”“aku nak ipod touch. Kalau barang hantaran, kita boleh mintak apa-apa kan?”Hahahahaha. Wawa ketawa sekuat hati. “ngeng!”“aaaaaaaaa~ aku nak sangat2! Damn la</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2715145024072120363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2715145024072120363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2715145024072120363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-title.html' title='istana 1'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4918651349775253963</id><published>2009-06-16T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:42:34.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mari-mari semua mengeluarkan pendapat</title><summary type='text'>salam.hellllllllllllllloooooooo evrybdy~mari kita terus ke perbincangan. (eceh, cam dalam meeting room corporate lak)ehem! ehem! *serius mode*okeh. act, aku dah fikir something. aku rasa, aku nak try buat manuscript tu dan try hantar kemana-mana.sebenarnya, aku tak dapat la lamaran ke pinangan ke hape ke daripada publisher. kiranya, aku kena berusaha sendiri la untuk approach mereka. so, what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4918651349775253963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/salam.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4918651349775253963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4918651349775253963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/salam.html' title='mari-mari semua mengeluarkan pendapat'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1896258455187375002</id><published>2009-06-14T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:39:30.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Azhar, Azam.</title><summary type='text'>“Azam! Azhar! Malam ni tolong mama ye?”“tolong apa ma?” Azam yang elok terbongkang depan tv menyahut.“mama nak pergi rumah sewa kita tu. mama ingat, nak pasang rail langsir. Lepastu nak buatkan langsir kat diorang. Kesian student yang menyewa situ. Mama kasi langsir pakai dawai aje haritu.”“mama bawak Farah je tak boleh ke?” Azhar yang melepak dimeja makan pula bersuara.“Farah tu tau bawak kereta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1896258455187375002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/azhar-azam.html#comment-form' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1896258455187375002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1896258455187375002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/azhar-azam.html' title='Azhar, Azam.'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7395036626652447386</id><published>2009-06-10T17:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:04:53.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [14]</title><summary type='text'>Hari ni pergi waterpark. Tak kisah la orang nak kata tak matang ke.. baby tua ke.. perangai macam budak tak cukup umur ke.. Reza dengan Indah tetap nak pergi jugak!Mula-mula Nek Ngah berkeras nak duduk dalam bilik je, sebab dia kata membazir je bayar duit tiket, dia bukan nak main air pun. Tapi bagi la alasan apa pun, tak lut punya. Reza dengan Indah seret jugak Nek Ngah masuk waterpark. Kata </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7395036626652447386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-14.html#comment-form' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7395036626652447386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7395036626652447386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-14.html' title='kamu indah [14]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/Si9_Xw1k--I/AAAAAAAAAMA/jU4xBUTZl-k/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4886711412634434594</id><published>2009-06-07T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:01:02.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [13]</title><summary type='text'>Indah memandang Reza yang tenang memandu Harrier disebelah. Muka biasa. Riak biasa.Every day here you come walking I hold my tongue, I don't do much talking You say you're happy and you're doin' fine Well go ahead, baby, I got plenty of time Sad eyes never lie Sad eyes never lieMatanya. Yup, sad eyes never lie.“kenapa?” Reza pandang sekilas dan bertanya.“takde apa.”“Reza hensem lebih ke harini? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4886711412634434594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-13.html#comment-form' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4886711412634434594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4886711412634434594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-13.html' title='kamu indah [13]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3348792299370299953</id><published>2009-06-04T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:32:55.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [12]</title><summary type='text'>Indah masih setia ditangga. Dah habis pelepah pisang dia kira. Dah habis tinggi pokok kelapa dia ukur. Dah cukup banyak daun kering dia hitung.Mana Reza ni???????? kata nak balik harini!Indah memuncungkan bibir. Ish! Tak suka betul la menunggu! Bosan, tau?Dia bangun dari duduknya. Dia berjalan kedepan. Dia mencapai satu ranting pokok. Dia patah-patahkan, dan dibaling ke parit. Dia berjalan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3348792299370299953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-12.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3348792299370299953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3348792299370299953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-12.html' title='kamu indah [12]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6174761978514429790</id><published>2009-06-03T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T00:30:21.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [11]</title><summary type='text'>Reza touch resident pass pada penggera. Dia masuk ke bangunan apartmentnya. Peti surat dicek. Surat-surat yang pelbagai saiz dirembat. Sementara tunggu lif yang bergerak ini sampai ke tingkat 6, dia berfikir sendiri. Cukup berani ke dia nak melangkah ke dalam rumah nanti?Reza memusing kunci pada pintu, lemah. Ruang tamu menjamu matanya. Tiba-tiba dia ternampak 2 orang perempuan.Shit! Stop it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6174761978514429790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-11.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6174761978514429790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6174761978514429790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/06/kamu-indah-11.html' title='kamu indah [11]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2446302073449624941</id><published>2009-05-29T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:27:18.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [10]</title><summary type='text'>Pagi itu, semasa Reza pergi ke surau untuk solat subuh, Indah memulakan operasinya. Bukan Operasi Burung Hantu tau, ni operasi baik punya.Perlahan notebook Reza diangkat keatas katil. Bismillahirrahmanirrahim… pandai je aku baca bismillah nak pecah harta milik orang. Haih. Takpe. Niat aku baik. Ececeh.Password? Mampus! Indah menggaru rambutnya yang tak gatal langsung. Lelaki selalu letak password</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2446302073449624941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-10.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2446302073449624941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2446302073449624941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-10.html' title='kamu indah [10]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1023265639030800802</id><published>2009-05-28T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:37:06.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [9]</title><summary type='text'>**entry ini lebih best dibaca sambil mendengar lagu ini, ternyata by estrella. =)Malam itu, Reza dan Indah melepak di anjung. Bertemankan lingkaran ubat nyamuk Fumakilla dan buah mata kucing satu plastik. Nek Ngah dah memerap dalam bilik. Mengantuk sangat katanya. Anjung rumah Nek Ngah mengadap parit, dan ada rumah orang lain didepannya. Senyap. Sunyi. Ada beberapa batang pokok pisang berhampiran</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1023265639030800802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-9.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1023265639030800802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1023265639030800802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-9.html' title='kamu indah [9]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8400849137091944269</id><published>2009-05-25T22:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:52:33.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>syawal dan ramadhan</title><summary type='text'>“kakak… “ sayu suara Akif dihujung talian.“hey bro!”“kakak…hu..hu…”Sudah.. mula dah adik aku sorang ni.. “apasal nangis-nangis ni? homesick lagi ke? Akif dah besar la Kif..”“kakak… Akif taknak sekolah sini lagi.. kakak bawaklah Akif balik..”“tak bolehla! Ayah tak kasi punya!”“kakak.. kakak tak kesian Akif ke.. kakak tolongla Akif..”Haih! Buruk benar la lelaki menangis kat public phone! “Akif, tak</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8400849137091944269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/syawal-dan-ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8400849137091944269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8400849137091944269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/syawal-dan-ramadhan.html' title='syawal dan ramadhan'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1462961040578236643</id><published>2009-05-25T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:49:12.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [8]</title><summary type='text'>Malam ni, khamis malam jumaat. Bila sebut je khamis malam jumaat, tak pernahnya tergambar dalam kepala otak benda yang elok-elok. Kalau tak hantu, takpun jembalang, tak pun jin, tak pun apa-apa aje la yang makhluk bukan manusia macam tu. Lagi-lagi duduk kampung. Tambah background music suara cengkerik, haih. Berdiri bulu roma.Cubalah tukar sikit fikiran tu. Almaklumlah, Negara pun dah maju. Apa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1462961040578236643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-8.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1462961040578236643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1462961040578236643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-8.html' title='kamu indah [8]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-5543539134265404756</id><published>2009-05-22T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:02:51.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [7]</title><summary type='text'>Erinne dan Reza tengah berpeluh-peluh dimeja makan. Bukan apa, masak lemak pucuk ubi dengan gulai tempoyak ikan sembilang memang terangkat!!!!! Berpeluh pun berpeluhlah, janji sedap. Lagi pulak dapur ni guna atap zink aje, mana tak panas. Tambah lagi Erinne dan Reza yang jarang-jarang dapat makan makanan macam tu. Nek Ngah yang dok tersengih-sengih kat hujung meja pun diorang tak perasan.“sampai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/5543539134265404756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-7.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5543539134265404756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/5543539134265404756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-7.html' title='kamu indah [7]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4989181558405355952</id><published>2009-05-19T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:20:35.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [6]</title><summary type='text'>“huh?” Erinne tercengang bila Reza menghulurkan handphone kepadanya.“ambik.”“nak buat apa? Aku ada handphone.”“call parents. Call housemates.”Erinne terus terkebelakang. Dia memeluk tubuh. “taknak.”“kau dah 2 hari kat sini.. nanti diorang risau nanti.. mana tau diorang report polis ke hape ke.. ha, kan susah?”Erinne monyok. “nanti diorang suruh aku balik.”“kau bagitau je. Lepastu letak je terus. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4989181558405355952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-6.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4989181558405355952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4989181558405355952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-6.html' title='kamu indah [6]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/ShJqKXxMAJI/AAAAAAAAALI/CaEX4ituukw/s72-c/blacberry+storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-3861757317504149242</id><published>2009-05-16T12:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:20:17.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [5]</title><summary type='text'>Erinne mintak jasa baik Reza untuk bawak dia ke pekan. Banyak barang yang tak bawak. Yelah, nama pun lari tiba-tiba. Mana sempat nak cek barang complete ke tidak.Sedang berjalan-jalan tu, Reza mengelamun. Bukan teringat dekat bekas isterinya, tapi berfikir pasal budak sebelahnya ni. Takkan betul-betul jatuh dari ufo kot! Ni Bagan Serai, bukan Roswell. “weh, dari semalam aku tanya. Kau nak pergi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/3861757317504149242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-5.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3861757317504149242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/3861757317504149242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-5.html' title='kamu indah [5]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8028996550865859046</id><published>2009-05-14T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T09:06:02.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [4]</title><summary type='text'>Erinne tunduk mencium tangan Nek Ngah. Selesai sudah solat subuh. Erinne rasa bangga. Rasa macam nak daftarkan nama sendiri dalam buku Guinnes Book of Record. Sembahyang subuh satu hal, siap berjemaah kat surau beb! Nasib mamat asing tu buat practical tadi, kalau tak.. aku ikut aje apa orang buat! Orang rukuk, aku pun rukuk, orang sujud, aku pun sujudla! Rasa nak berterima kasih pulak. Thank you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8028996550865859046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-4.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8028996550865859046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8028996550865859046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-4.html' title='kamu indah [4]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2945766007734315808</id><published>2009-05-13T04:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:14:59.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [3]</title><summary type='text'>Erinne menggosok-gosok mata. Hah! Terus dia terduduk. Dipandang sekeliling. Apa berlangsir-langsir pulak katil nih? Aku dekat katil siapa pulak ni?Dia menyelak kain yang menyelubung katil berkembar itu.“adoi!!!”suara lelaki mengerang.Ooops!! Terpijak orang pulak! “err.. sorry..sorry…”Reza bangun dari tidurnya. Senak perut aku kena pijak! Ditenung perempuan yang duduk atas katil itu. Dahla aku </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2945766007734315808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-3.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2945766007734315808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2945766007734315808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-3.html' title='kamu indah [3]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2816327143153473961</id><published>2009-05-12T00:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T03:39:40.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [2]</title><summary type='text'>Seorang perempuan berdiri tegak ditengah-tengah jalan raya yang sibuk itu. Dia mendongak melihat bangunan sekeliling. Sesekali, matanya meliau sana-sini melihat keadaan hiruk-pikuk. Huh. Satu keluhan dilepaskan perlahan. Beg beroda kecik setia disisi. Beg tangan kulit oversize diseluk. Hurm. Betulla ni kot. Kat sini.Dia melintas bila melihat orang lain turut melintas. Tak payah tunggu lampu merah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2816327143153473961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-2.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2816327143153473961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2816327143153473961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-2.html' title='kamu indah [2]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/SghWcx6-GLI/AAAAAAAAALA/ROU598GHiyw/s72-c/rumah+kampung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1009394676796044133</id><published>2009-05-11T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:59:51.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamu indah'/><title type='text'>kamu indah [1]</title><summary type='text'>“SHIT!!!!!!!!” bergegar apartment 3 bilik itu. Amoi menguak rambut kusut kebelakang. Die buntu beberapa saat. Yep.. Bee.. kejut Bee dulu..Kalut, gelabah habis Amoi bergerak.habis bucu meja, kaki kerusi, frame gambar dan entah apa-apa lagi yang dia langgar. Air liur basi dan tahi mata dah tak dihiraukan. Yang penting Erinne!Pantas dia bergerak kebilik hujung. Tombol pintu dipulas kasar. Kelihatan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1009394676796044133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-1.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1009394676796044133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1009394676796044133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/kamu-indah-1.html' title='kamu indah [1]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2519962280856483372</id><published>2009-05-09T05:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:34:16.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>biadadara : another part [10end]</title><summary type='text'>“Abang, your friend!” Nisa memanggil Iz dari luar rumah. Sibuk mengatur makanan atas meja hidangan.“kejap!!!” Iz berjalan keluar sambil menatang dulang berisi cupcake ditangan kiri. Tangan kanan pula menggenggam botol cordial.Riuh-rendah rumah teres berkembar dua tingkat itu. harini, Iz dan Nisa buat housewarming untuk rumah baru mereka. Macam-macam makanan ada. Makcik Nina masakkan nasi beriyani</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2519962280856483372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/abang-your-friend-nisa-memanggil-iz.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2519962280856483372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2519962280856483372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/abang-your-friend-nisa-memanggil-iz.html' title='biadadara : another part [10end]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2794446760712803658</id><published>2009-05-08T01:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:20:45.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [9]</title><summary type='text'>“Abang Iz, mananya bakal isteri Abang Iz tu?”Purrfhhhhh!!! Tersedak Iz sebentar. Uhuk! Uhuk! Nisa ni.. tak nyempat-nyempat..“apsal tersedak pulak ni… ha.. ni mesti ada orang yang tengah sebut nama Abang Iz.” Ceria aje Nisa mengenakan Abang Iznya tu.“kenapa tak sabar-sabar ni?”“dah Abang Iz yang tak sabar-sabar nak kenalkan..kan? kan?”Iz memandang wajah Nisa sejenak. Biar betul budak perempuan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2794446760712803658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-9.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2794446760712803658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2794446760712803658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-9.html' title='bidadara : another part [9]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2942643165425713765</id><published>2009-05-05T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:31:33.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [8]</title><summary type='text'>“mama!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” nyaring si Hasya menjerit.“kenapa? Kenapa? Kenapa sayang?” gelabah pula Nisrin menjenguk anaknya dimeja makan itu.“kenapa..kenapa.. nasi ni warna purple..” tersekat-sekat suara Hasya menjawab.“hahahahaha.” Nak terguling Nisa mendengar. “aiyoo Hasya! Itu nasi kerabu la! itu pun tak tau ke! hahaha.. ada ke pelik nasi warna purple.. haha”“Acu ni! jahatlah! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2942643165425713765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-8.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2942643165425713765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2942643165425713765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-8.html' title='bidadara : another part [8]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7234814438207605815</id><published>2009-05-03T03:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:14:22.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [7]</title><summary type='text'>“mama.. kita nak pergi mana?” comel mulut Hasya bertanya. Yelah, pelik tengok mamanya berkemas baju sakan dengan beg besar!“kita nak pergi holiday!” ceria Nisrin menjawab.“sekarang bukan school holiday right, ma?”“kita pergi esok, sampai selasa.”“ma! School macam mana?”“alah, ponteng 2 hari aje.”“mama.. teacher kata tak baik..”‘ewah.. aku pulak kena nasihat balik’ Nisrin mengumam dalam hati. “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7234814438207605815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-7.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7234814438207605815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7234814438207605815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-7.html' title='bidadara : another part [7]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6292834229221502327</id><published>2009-05-01T04:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:18:53.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [6]</title><summary type='text'>Nisa sedang meniarap diatas katil mukanya disembamkan ke bantal. Ugh!!Bercinta.. sudah lama..Berkasih.. dan bermesra..Sedang enak membuai rasa..Perpisahan tercipta..Butang ‘next’ pada remote radio ditekan kasar. stesen radio berganti.Cinta tak kenal siapa..Hadir.. tanpa dipaksa…Argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Serius aku tensyen gila dengan radio nih!!!“hey radio!! Kau ni taknak hidup lama eh? Hah? Tak</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6292834229221502327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-6.html#comment-form' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6292834229221502327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6292834229221502327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/05/bidadara-another-part-6.html' title='bidadara : another part [6]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-6496004281846242805</id><published>2009-04-30T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:40:27.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Fath dan Mia (2)</title><summary type='text'>[ hari kedua gerai ]“assalamualaikum.” Ramah Fath beri salam.“waalaikumsalam.” Nampak tekun Mia membelek handphone ditangan.“emm.. ramai customer harini?”“ok la. nanti lepas zohor baru ramai kot.”“oww.. tengok apa tu?”“Aryana.”“sapa?”“anak Mia.”“oww.. nak tengok boleh?”Mia senyum lalu mengangguk. Laju Fath menarik kerusi plastic kesebelah Mia. Huluran handphone dari tangan Mia diambil.“cute. Umur</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/6496004281846242805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/04/fath-dan-mia-2.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6496004281846242805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/6496004281846242805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/04/fath-dan-mia-2.html' title='Fath dan Mia (2)'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-657866787293782229</id><published>2009-04-25T04:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T04:54:04.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Fath dan Mia (1)</title><summary type='text'>“Mia!! Sini! Sini!”Seorang perempuan menjengah-jengahkan kepala mencari suara tadi. Mana pulak dah..“Mia!!!!”Dia berpaling ke kiri sekilas. Ha! Tu pun!“kau kenapa lambat sangat ni Mia.. semua orang tunggu tau..”Mia cuma tersenyum bersalah. “maaf.”Halahai.. lembutnya budak ni. Dari nak mengamuk sakan, terus tak jadi. Mana taknya, gerai orang lain dah penuh dengan hidangan, tapi gerai nombor 16 ni </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/657866787293782229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/04/fath-dan-mia-1.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/657866787293782229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/657866787293782229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/04/fath-dan-mia-1.html' title='Fath dan Mia (1)'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4723641275283343869</id><published>2009-03-29T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T04:20:47.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [5]</title><summary type='text'>“Ma Tok!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Hasya dah terjerit-jerit dari pintu. Eksaited melihat Ma Toknya dah sampai. Nisa yang menjenguk dari boot kereta hanya menggeleng kepala.“sayang cucu Ma Tok ni… sihat?” Puan Nina menggosok-gosok kepala cucu sulungnya itu.“sihat Ma Tok.” Hasya menunduk mencium tangan.“mama dengan papa mana?”“tengah main perang-perang dekat belakang.”“haaaaaaa???”Di dapur 30 minit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4723641275283343869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-5.html#comment-form' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4723641275283343869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4723641275283343869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-5.html' title='bidadara : another part [5]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-2885802552422917232</id><published>2009-03-27T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T17:11:08.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [4]</title><summary type='text'>“Nisa.. kita lunch sama jom?”“puasa.”“ek? Puasa ganti ek?”“sukatila nak puasa apa pun.”“haha. Eceh.. kantoi.”“sibuk.”“kita.. keluar kejap?”“puasa la. tak larat.”“halah…”“nak sambung buat kerja ni..”“yelah,yelah. Taknak keluar sudah.”“ok then. Bye. Assalamualaikum.”Nisa melepaskan ganggang telefon putih diatas mejanya. Abang Iz.. Abang Iz.. sekeping lagi Oreo disumbat kedalam mulut. Malas nak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/2885802552422917232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-4.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2885802552422917232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/2885802552422917232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-4.html' title='bidadara : another part [4]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8105433899081089992</id><published>2009-03-23T04:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:25:50.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [3]</title><summary type='text'>Nisa duduk memeluk tubuh diatas kerusi plastic itu. sejuk. Mukanya masam. Geram dengan manusia yang dekat dalam bilik doctor tu. Geram!!!!!!!!!! Eeehhh! Geram tau, geram??Tadi, Iz berkeras nak jugak-jugak jemput dia dekat officenya di JKR. Nak buat macam mana, road tax mati. Dan buat sekian kalinya, Iz memang tak kasi naik public transport. Tapi, kalau dah tak mampu.. dah tau sakit… dah tau tak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8105433899081089992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-3.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8105433899081089992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8105433899081089992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-3.html' title='bidadara : another part [3]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-295462117877315299</id><published>2009-03-19T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T03:34:59.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita pendek'/><title type='text'>Apek dan Marjina</title><summary type='text'>Apek merenung sesuatu tajam. Straw dimulut masih dikulum-kulum. Disedut sedikit-sedikit air didalam gelas plastic itu. hmm..“Apek! Kau usha apa?” Acap menyergah Apek disebelah. Member aku ni.. lain macam je gaya.. kena sampuk dengan Prof ke hape?“tu…” Apek memuncungkan mulut.“apa dia?”“tuuuuuuuu…”“tuu! Tuu!!! Cuba cakap! Apa dia?”Apek memalingkan muka dengan dahi berkerut. “kau ni! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/295462117877315299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/apek-dan-marjina.html#comment-form' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/295462117877315299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/295462117877315299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/apek-dan-marjina.html' title='Apek dan Marjina'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-1441942344712618059</id><published>2009-03-13T19:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:22:24.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakap-cakap'/><title type='text'>tag from na'dz</title><summary type='text'>*macam lmbt sket aku jawab tag yg bertarikh 9 mac ini.. huhu1.Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 16 random things,facts,habits or goals about you.2. At the end, choose 16 people to be tagged3. You have to tag the person who tagged you [ act lupekan je this words ]4. If i tagged you, its because i want to know more about you.aku tak brape pandai jawab soklan pasal diri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/1441942344712618059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-from-nadz.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1441942344712618059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/1441942344712618059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-from-nadz.html' title='tag from na&apos;dz'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-4893858144499681616</id><published>2009-03-13T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:33:53.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [2]</title><summary type='text'>Nisa tercangak-cangak dihadapan pintu sliding kaca di LCCT. Rakan-rakan sekerja yang melepasinya hanya dilambai dan dilayangkan senyuman manis. Manis? Yeah.. manislah kot agaknya. Badan penat amat sangat dengan aktiviti straight dari pagi, sarapan-kursus-rehat 30minit-kursus-kursus lagi-dan kursus lagi-lunch-flight balik. Phew!I’zrael meletakkan Honda City biru ditempat parking seberang. Pelik? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/4893858144499681616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-2.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4893858144499681616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/4893858144499681616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-2.html' title='bidadara : another part [2]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8938030313814355447</id><published>2009-03-10T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:15:27.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behind the scene'/><title type='text'>behind the scene : bidadara</title><summary type='text'>Hype! Assalamualaikum.Firstly, aku nak kata… aku lega!! Muahaha.. BIDADARA sudah habis.. the end, tamat. BIDADARA ni mende yang paling banyak la kot aku taip. Panjang… huh. Aku tak biasa buat panjang2 nih, asik nak cepat abes je.Untuk contengan aku kali ni, aku ingat nak kasi banyak kisah sket, compared to CERITA MEREKA. Aku try.. nak masukkan emotion yg macam2, tapi tatau jadik ke tak. Heh.Bagi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8938030313814355447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/behind-scene-bidadara.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8938030313814355447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8938030313814355447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/behind-scene-bidadara.html' title='behind the scene : bidadara'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-8020759949330877126</id><published>2009-03-08T09:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:53:43.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara : another part'/><title type='text'>bidadara : another part [1]</title><summary type='text'>“Hasya!! janganlah..” Luth dah berkerut dahi sambil tangan sedaya-upaya nak mencapai remote astro.“Hasya nak tengok ni!” mulut si kecil dah memuncung. Dahi pun sama kerut. Sama je dengan bapak dia! Remote astro disorok kebelakang badan.“alah.. Thomas and Friends ni ada ulangan la Hasya..”“papa, weekend kan hari Hasya tengok tv!”“manede.. hari-hari pun Hasya conquer tv hape..”“alah papa ni..” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/8020759949330877126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-1.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8020759949330877126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/8020759949330877126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-another-part-1.html' title='bidadara : another part [1]'/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6036540152311433720.post-7329107803039260080</id><published>2009-03-06T06:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T07:32:10.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bidadara'/><title type='text'>bidadara =30end=</title><summary type='text'>“Abang Iz, tolong angkatkan tray tu..” Nisa meminta tolong. Dah tak larat dah rasanya. Kenduri dari siang tadi, sampai ke lewat petang nih. Tak setel-setel lagi. Walaupun guna catering, tapi rumah tetap berkepah.“Nisa, rehat kejap la..” Iz memujuk.“tak boleh tangguh-tangguh.. nanti kerja makin menimbun..”“dah makan?”“erm..”“tengok? Sendiri dah makan ke belum pun lupa.. meh sini.”“nanti la.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/feeds/7329107803039260080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-30end.html#comment-form' title='49 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7329107803039260080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6036540152311433720/posts/default/7329107803039260080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cucuratap.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidadara-30end.html' title='bidadara =30end='/><author><name>cucuratap</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238898731141796658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2aQIdNH2shg/Th5H057T4fI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5itmVTqjDLQ/s220/header%2B1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olK9-usCtqY/SbBXLSPbcuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gw-9kRViIZM/s72-c/446009375_6f917e888e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry></feed>
