It was a routine to fetch Ina from school and drive around PJ to check out some kuih-muih at the gerai-gerai tepi jalan. We get all kinds. Pisang goreng. Cucur udang. Keropok lekor. Donut. Karipap. Badak berendam. Kuih lapis. How I wish these kuih-selling stalls are here in Egypt. "Genie In The Bottle...Please bring the makcik goreng pisang come here...POOF."
Egypt.
The streets are crowded with bright flourescent colourful women and weird-looking men. Where to head to when we have more time to waste after class. No makcik kuih. No gerai mamak. No 'Hard Rock' (our fav lepaqq place). No car to drive around. No stuck-in-traffic moments. No Taman Jaya. No bookstores. But the good things about this place are we get to quench our thirst with, Tuffah billaban. Cantaloupe. Faraulah. Manggo. Muz billaban. And also Fattirah bilkrimah. Salabiyah. Ummu Ali.. And others. Nicey.
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