This is an automatically generated post. By the time you read this line, I am already wandering around Kuala Lumpur International Airport pretending myself as a tourist from Sri Lanka. If you found a not-too-tall guy (don't call me 'shorty'), balding on top, sitting alone on a randomly chosen bench while reading an English novel written by a somewhat good international author, then I think it is the time you'd better approach that guy and say;
Ikan gelama dalam bakul,
Ikan keli dalam perahu,
Harap-harap saya betul,
Inikah Pok Deng yang hensem itu?
That is the password. If you fail to recite the whole lines then, I will take no effort to look at your face and smile back at you. If it is a successful pantun recitation with a subtle Melayu touch in it, then we will have a lengthy conversation at the nearest cafe. The prettier you are, the longer the conversation will take. Meant, I am dropping hints at ladies. Guys, you don't have to recite the pantun. All you need to do is, greet me like a man should be, and treat me for a cup of coffee.
See you there, folks!
Ikan gelama dalam bakul,
Ikan keli dalam perahu,
Harap-harap saya betul,
Inikah Pok Deng yang hensem itu?
That is the password. If you fail to recite the whole lines then, I will take no effort to look at your face and smile back at you. If it is a successful pantun recitation with a subtle Melayu touch in it, then we will have a lengthy conversation at the nearest cafe. The prettier you are, the longer the conversation will take. Meant, I am dropping hints at ladies. Guys, you don't have to recite the pantun. All you need to do is, greet me like a man should be, and treat me for a cup of coffee.
See you there, folks!
welcome home.. :)
ReplyDeleteIf we guys recite the pantun, can we expect a pantun-in-reply from you?
ReplyDeleteOk-lah, let's just drop the pantun have some coffee..
hahahaha you shorty,hahaha i bet we'll be talking for 3 days if i was there,after reciting the pass codes.hahahaha
ReplyDeleteI did. Recited the pantun, I did. And the bloke looked up at me and said "I thought the passcode was Mokhtar?" *LOL*
ReplyDeleteSally,
ReplyDeleteThanks, ma'am. Hold on, mana kapet merah?
Oldstock,
Of course I will.
Dijulang keris tidak bersarung,
Dipasak akhirnya di atas batu,
Saya bukan ikan jerung,
Betullah sayalah tu.
Ha! Ha! Ha! What a pointless pantun!
Kartika Azmi,
ReplyDeleteThree days of non-stop conversation, yes! Excuse me, I need to go to the gents.
Andrea Wha@tever,
Are you serious ma'am? LOL.
Welcome home soldier. Lay down your sword and grab some pina colada by a Ganu beach...
ReplyDeleteThere's a SEVEN WORDS challenge up my blog! Come play~!
ReplyDeleteDang, I think I was a few minutes too late. And I had this pantun all ready to chat you up while batting my eyelashes
ReplyDeletewelkang back home Sir! I am sorry to miss your grand entry at the airport, otherwise I would have perform a silat pulut specially for you in situ :)
ReplyDeletePill Pusher,
ReplyDeleteI'm gonna have a glass of thirst quencher, a Terengganu origin called Coconut Shake by the beautiful Dungun beach. :)
Nani Othman,
Okay.
Cinta,
ReplyDeleteYou'd missed one thing miss, which was biting your lower lip. Heehee..
DrSam,
Then we will have a friendly tapak empat pulut play. :D
...ha ha... whilst both of you did perform "silat puluting" the whole arena would then been echoed with melodious nafiri rhythm of mine...
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