DROPPING by at the Shell Service Station to refuel my ride this afternoon, a teenager attendant in her early twenties, I guess, greeted me...
" Pakcik, nak berapa?" (Uncle, how much do you want?)
"Huh?"... prentending to be a little deaf, asking her to repeat what did she say.
"Pakcik, petrol nak berapa?" (Uncle, how much petrol do you want?)
Without uttering any word, I just raised my open hand, indicating 5.
"Pakcik nak petrol RM 5 ? Pakcik biasa pakai yang Super kan?" (Uncle, you wanted RM5 worth of petrol? Uncle, you used to the Super type, aren't you?)
I just nodded, giving her RM10, together with a smile. The teenager then refilled my ride and hand over RM 5 change to me.
"Ni baki nyer RM5, pakcik. Terima kasih..." (Here is your RM5 change, uncle. Thank you...)
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Next Wednesday (June 24th) I will be 34. But felt the toll of 43 when the teenager calls me Uncle. I am soooooooo old already! Isk...
Muka punya la jambu macam nie pun orang dah mula panggil pakcik. Waaaaa!
8 comments:
haha.
yerrr.. anak gelak yer?
ehehee
Oh tidakkkk pokcikkk panggil ko pokcik la lepas ni :p
jom nyanyi sesama... (lagu syima?)
kita serupa!.. kita serupa...
handsome ke!!!!!!!!!! rasanya tokchik lagi handsome........selamat ulangtahun yang ke 34 ya
tak ensem.. jambu la, jambu! ekekeke
emm senasib la dgn aku
mude2 pon org panggil pakcik..
ape la.. budak2 zmn skrg nie x gheti la nak amik ati org2 tua nie... kalo yer pon cover la sket dgn panggil abg ker... kekeke
hehehe :D
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