Fussy you

I always complained to my mum bout my dad not taking us to eat dinner outside like he used to. Its like ages since we all sat around a table, eating together at a restaurant or mamak stalls. We used to do like that once every 2 weeks or once a week but now they will always be missing members at the table. Even at home, we don't wait for others, who wants to eat first then help yourself~. Its not like my dad don't eat outside anymore, it's just very very RARE now.

Around 6pm, my uncle, Pak Ngah crashed our house. The first thing he steps into our house, he asked for food *Pak Ngah is very direct. The thing is, we don't have any. We still haven't done our grocery shopping yet. Our main meal for today was porridge only, itupun sebab i mengidam nak my mum buatkan. Then suddenly my dad said ,"Lets eat outside". I was like.. huh? is this for real? My dad actually wants to eat outside together??? I happily changed clothes thinking "Tonite's gonna be a good nite~" and while doing that i was thinking how on earth that i boleh tahan selama ni, x makan same2 and all that with my dad. After that, i remembered why....

We ate at the stalls at Jalan Peel. We only arrived there around 2 minute, he already started to get annoyed. OK i dont blame him for that, cuz the services were indeed sucks. We're standing there at a table like a bunch of idiots waiting for the waiter to wipe the table. But that stupid guy, which is like 2 steps away from us, just standing there doing nothing but looking at us sambil buat muke mcm sial. My dad, with his annoyed-tone asked for that guy to wipe the table. He dgn selamba jwb ,"Bukan meja kitorang" and looking away. My dad naik angin,"Abis ko x reti nak bgtaw ktorg yg ni bukan meja ko, pdhal ko sblah aku je kan? Mmg la ko ni x pandai meniaga" The thing is that guy melawan balik~ My dad got a good point there. Ape salahnye if he just told us earlier that it was not his table? We're just beside him! He can always show us the way to HIS TABLES, so that kitorang menguntungkan kedai makan ko. My dad was right, that guy mmgla x taw meniaga.

So we sat at the different tables, with my dad still annoyed with that guy. He keeps on complaining to the other waiters on how rude that guy was till my mum and my uncle can only smile halfheartedly. He ordered Mee Rebus, and when his food arrived, he called back the waiter to take his food back. Sebabnye mee tu x dicelur. I can only shaked my head, if dah kedai tu cara die mcmtu nak wat cane kan, makan jela~ My mum with stoned-face said to my dad,"Abah xleh makan kat luar. Byk sgt kerenah". Then my bro added,"You r too fussy". We all ended up laughing...

Now i remembered why i kadang2 x berapa kisah mkn without my dad at home, cuz he is too fussy and easily annoyed with the food and services, even for small things. He doesnt care if other people were looking or not, he just care about his food. Sometimes when he did that, i just want to dig a hole and buried myself in. On our way back home, he still talks about the rude waiter, and as usual drive crazily on the road. He is easily annoyed too when he is behind the wheels. He would break hardly, honked others car and when he did that, i usually closed my eyes and covered my face so that no one can recognize me.. ahhaaaaa ^_~'''