KaYeL trip with sis featuring cousin

Before going on the trip, I made sure everything’s prep at home and even wrote the boys a list.

Alhamdulillah we were all safe throughout and despite some comical and stomach wrenching moments, our itinerary went on. And wait, there’s at least 3 strangers asking me questions just at the airport.

1 about her luggage, another non english speaking showed me her translated msg in her hp when I was just standing behind policemen and a makcik on wheelchair asking me on arrivals. Was blaming my hot pink striped shirt. 

Day 1

K Space - V88 Cafe Starhill - Eslite bookstore - Cookiecrumbs

Day 2

Carebear - KL east mall - Xu Yan dinner - shake shack

Day 3

The shack at derimba - lalaport - trx - pavi damansara heights

 

Turbulence was bad for a bit of the flight. The kind that you gotta hold on to your seat armrest.

Plus sound effects from the back passengers. 

Not helping at all. 

Pretty! Probably taken after dinner.

Stayed at Pullman and was grateful that it’s just walking distance to Pavi, Starhill and of course Bt Bintang. 

Probably a prettier view at night but the haze creeping in. 

You wouldn’t believe that there’s at least 6 big blind boxes in half of my luggage and that Watson’s bag filled with my compressed XL Beutea plushie. 

Yes both sis and cousin 🫪 when they saw me sitting with the big ass box. 

Didn’t buy many clothes this time but woah travelling without them boys was easier to pack. Heh.

Finally a $10 ish  KERABU rice. 

Craving finally fulfilled. 

Alhamduillah.

Almost couldn’t make it to DeRimba cos was having a really bad diarrhoea episode. Like 5x and feeling very chilly after. With add on of simpul biawak. 

So cancelled with cousin then gave her a wake-up call where she bought me medicine and made me feel all better. Alhamdulillah.

And look at them faces!

How could I miss seeing those curious looks.

Siapa kau? Kau tinggal mana? 

It’s the first trip with sis after so long. Just the two of us. 

What I learnt from this trip is that Allah’s timings is always perfect. Masha Allah. 

That’s what Allah’s been teaching me of late.