A Whole New Story

I just came back from a knowledge sharing session in Putrajaya.

I was walking from my car to the office and there were some students hanging around before their class start.

As usual, I walked with my eyes on the ground, fast-paced, and trying to make myself invisible even though I’m wearing this fuschia baju kurung pahang.

All of the sudden, one of the students was trying to be nice (I guess) and greeted me “Assalamualaikum Puan”.

Aku hampir terjatuh kat situ jugak ok.

Damn you tudung awning. It makes me look older, like that fling of mine used to said. He even texted me from across the room (we were in the same meeting room) and said “Maafkan saya, tapi saya rasa awak muda lagi, so jangan la pakai tudung macam tu, nampak tua sangat”.

Confirm lepas ni  aku tak kan pakai dah tudung ni pegi ofis.