Sunday, July 6, 2014

Call 543 : DUCK RICE

Hello Son, 


After talking to You on Call 542 yesterday, Mom went through her cell to check that special ZAP sms that came in during the movie MALEFICIENT.



Her precious eviDANS.



She needed that sms to tell You the story.



She couldn't find it.



Up and down she scrolled her sms-es, checking the dates and all, but that ZAP sms could not be found.



So anyway, later in the night, (after we picked Dad up from the Sentral station), Mom asked Dad, "You remember that sms that came in during the Maleficient? The three-O-four? Say HELLO to FREE dot dot dot? You remember I showed you during the movie?"



Dad said, "Yes ..."



Mom went on, "I can't find it ..."



Dad said, "Oh, I must have deleted that ..."



Time stood still.






She was not in the least bit --- impressed.



WHAT!!!



Dad deleted that sms??? 



She was furious!






"WHY DID YOU DO THAT???"



Dad replied lazily, "You have so many of those sms-es (promotions / ads) ..."



"I need that sms for Son. I haven't told him about the Maleficient zap yet!"



Dad said, "Son knows la ..."



Arghhh.



Urghhh. 



Humphhh.



Hands crossed over her chest, she slumped herself down before the computer, and glared angrily at the screen. 



Yes, everyone must know that she was just -- furious -- at that moment.












Rewind back to after Mom talked to You on Call 542 ...


She had to pick Uncle KK up from the mall to take him to dinner. 



Dad's flight was at 8 pm (from Singapore), which means he would arrive at KLIA around 8:45 pm, and by the time he gets on to the train to Sentral, it would about 9:30 pm.



We should be picking him up around 9:30 pm then.



It so happened that, Mom's handphone was not working. She tried to call Uncle KK to see if he was ready to be picked up from the agreed pick-up point. 



She couldn't get through. 



A note appeared to say :



No mobile network coverage.



Huh?



What's that supposed to mean? 



She then called him on the house phone.



She heard the ring ring sound, and then it went into voice mail.



Twice she tried.



Twice she couldn't get through.



Oh well, she thought. He'd see the missed call and return her call.



Two minutes later, the house phone rang. It was your uncle.



Ah, okay, he must have noticed the missed call.



He said he was ready to go. 



Mom looked at the time. It was about 6:55 pm.



Mom said, "I'll be there at 7:15 pm ..."



He said okay.



As it turned out, there was no traffic on the road. She honestly did not expect to reach the mall within 10 minutes, but she did. 



Yup, by 7:05 pm, she was there -- at the entrance of the Gardens Hotel.



He - was - not - there.







Oh bother, don't tell her that he took her "I'll be there at 7:15 pm" -- literally.



She couldn't wait at the entrance -- there is no waiting lane for vehicles -- and so she had to drive on.



She made a big round turn, and re-appeared again at the entrance of the hotel a few minutes later.



Again, he was not there.



Omg, he's really gonna come out only at 7:15 pm ...



She made a second round turn, around the hotel, and re-appeared at the entrance shortly after.



Still he was not there.



Oh Lord.



Rolling her eyes in frustration, she pulled away and made a third roundabout turn, and appeared again.



The time on the dashboard then showed 7:16 pm.



Ah, she spotted him.



Honk honk.



He heard.



Finally.



He hopped into the car, "Right on time ..."



Mom said, as casually as she could, "I was here at 7:05 pm ... I had to make 3 rounds ..."



"You said you'd be here at 7:15 pm, right?"



Pause.



Be nice, be nice ...



"There's something wrong with your handphone, I can't get through. Good thing I called the house ..." your uncle said.



Wait a minute.



He - called - the - house???



He meant, she called him first. Twice she called him. And then, he called back.



Let's get all the facts right, shall we?



Mom said, "Eh, I called you from the house. Twice. Your phone rang, and went into voice mail la ... Maybe you didn't hear ... Then, you called back ..."



He frowned.



He took out his cell and appeared to be checking.



He said, "No ... no missed calls from you ..."



He showed her the cell.



Strange.







Hmmmm ...



Wait a minute ...



Did You, Daniel-son, by any chance, whisper to Uncle KK and told him to :  


Call Mom, Uncle KK



Pause. 



Ears to the monitor.



Smile.



You must have.



That 3 round turns that your mother had to do around the hotel ... suddenly felt like they were -- deliberate. 



Something would soon happen. 



That delay was intentional.


 
She felt that familiar pre-zap sensation.



We drove to Bangsar.



There was heavy traffic everywhere. 



She spotted a car attempting to drive out of its bay.



Alamak!



What a difficult bay, you're giving Mom, Son ... 



The car was parked by the edge of the road on her right. There was a second car that was double-parked on its left.



Take a moment to picture the scenario.



4 minutes later ...



Got it?



So which means, the car had to kinda squeeze out of the bay very carefully, which it did, and when it did, Mom decided it was her turn to show some sophisticated parking skills she didn't know she had, by carefully reversing in, between the second car on her left, and the edge of the pavement on the right.



Got that?



To cut a long story shorter, Mom impressed herself.



Yup, really.



Truly.



Uncle KK said several times, "Well done, well done ..."



Grin.



Your uncle then said, "Hawker food will do ..."



Hawker food? No air-con?



Nah ... 



Mom said, "No air-con la ... it's so hot ... You want Chinese? Indian?"



He replied, "Chinese ..."







"Okay, Chinese it is then ..."



We walked to the restaurant.



Supposedly famous Duck restaurant.



At the restaurant, there was a queue.



Your uncle said, "There is a long queue ..."



Your mother could tell that your uncle was about to suggest another place. 



She said confidently, "It's very fast ... 5 minutes wait the most ..."



Her son would see to that, she smiled to herself.



Wait wait wait ...







5 minutes passed.



10 minutes passed.



15 minutes passed.



20 minutes passed.



Omg Daniel Phua, how is it that You gave Mom that impossible parking bay and then leave us to wait here? 



Where's our table?



Wait wait wait ...



Omg, what's going on???



Wait a minute ...



Unless ... unless ... once again ... the delay was -- deliberate.



By then, Mom was avoiding your uncle by pretending to read the menu, and leaving your uncle to fiddle with his handphone gadgets.



Wait wait wait ...



Finally, the restaurant manager appeared and said something to Mom.



Mom didn't quite hear what she said, due to the noisy atmosphere. She thought the manager asked whether we mind sharing a table.



We were already standing in the line for a good 40 - 45 minutes. 



Believe it or not.



She honestly cannot remember when was the last time she stood this long in a restaurant queue. 



Omg ...



Mom heard herself saying, "Okay ..."



The manager motioned for us to follow her.




Oh good, finally ...




We followed her into the restaurant.



We walked on and on and on, until we reached right to the back of the restaurant.



Mom looked around. 



There was no empty table nor any table to be shared for that matter.



Then, the girl pushed open the back door, and held it open for us to follow her out.



What!



Our table is -- outside???



Outside this nice cold air-conned place???



We instantly felt the warm air embracing us.






Darn it.



Daniel-son, You have some explaining to do ...



We took our seats on a table and quickly gave our orders. 



Yeah, without the menu. Mom had already memorized the menu and your uncle from the start, said he would try the duck rice.







So anyway, after a few minutes, our bodies adjusted to the warmer atmosphere and we were able to enjoy our dinner.



And some family gossip.



Haha.



Yes, yes, despite the absence of air-cons.



It was almost 9 pm, where we were done and the bill came. 



You'd be happy to hear that there was no struggle as to who should take the bill. :D



Mom thanked your uncle politely for the nice dinner. :D



We were finishing up our drinks when suddenly ...



Teng teng teng ...



3 men walked in and took the table at the extreme left.



Mom happened to turn and immediately saw the large number 34 on the back of one of the guys.



Yes, the Maleficient story ... You're waiting to hear it, aren't You???



She thought it would be difficult to snap a photo, but she did it anyway.







See the end table?



Note the number 34.



We were on the 4th table from the 3 guys.



We got up to leave.



We browsed around in MPH bookstore till Dad called Uncle KK.



We picked Dad up about 9:30 pm and went home.



So ... back to the present ... 



The Maleficient story.



It was the Sunday before Mom's birthday.



Since her birthday fell on a weekday, a school day, no - time - to - do - anything day, Dad took Mom out for a movie the Sunday before.



Sunday June 22.



Before the movie started, Mom remembered to put her cellphone on silent mode. She whispered to Dad to do the same.



Okay, take note - her cell was on silent mode.



So anyway, during the movie, there was one part when the little girl Aurora runs up to Maleficient and said "up ... up ..." (can't remember now whether Aurora said UP, or UP UP)



Mom's ears instantly pricked up.



Up??? That was the last movie Mom and You watched together.



She immediately got hold of her cellphone to check the time.



3:03 pm.



303 ???



Oh ...



No zap.



A sinking feeling of disappointment slowly spread through her.



Anti-climax ...



She was about to put away her handphone when it suddenly beeped.



It startled her.



Omg, how could it have beeped? It's on silent mode.



An sms had come in.



Mom looked at her cell.



Strange.



There were 3 other sms-es that had come in since the movie started, but she was not aware, since her phone was on silent mode. 



How did this new sms beep then???



Mom peered closely at the sms and time literally stood still for her.



OMG ...



OMG ...



OH -- MY -- GOSH ...



You can't be serious.



Omg !!!



She couldn't believe her eyes.
 


The one line text that was on the top of the screen staring back at her were the following words:


Say HELLO to FREE ...



and the time showed 3:04 pm.



Upon clicking on it, the text showed some kind of ad which Mom cannot now remember about what. 



She nudged Dad and showed Dad the text, whispering excitedly, "Omg ... look ... look ... Say HELLO to FREE ... Omg ... Just now the girl said Up ... I checked the time, it was 3:03 ... then I was about to keep the phone, and it beeped ... You heard it beep right? It's on silent mode, how could it beep? There are 3 other new sms-es that came in, no beep, but this 4th one beeped. Omg ... Look at the message ..."



Say HELLO to FREE ...



Yes, exactly like that. Capital letters for HELLO and FREE.



Omg ...



Mom was so careful to keep that sms since that Sunday. Now and then she would just scroll back to check it, it was always there. Last week, she checked it again, it was there.



Yesterday however, when she scrolled to check, it was gone. She'd wanted to take a photo (with the camera) of the text for the blog. 



Her eviDANS.



And so, when Dad told her he may have deleted it ...



Be creative and picture her --- rage.



Anyway, it was when she was glaring at the computer screen last night, that she suddenly had this enlightenment. A sudden knowing. You must have whispered to her.



Omg ...



That number 34 ...



During dinner yesterday ...



That's like 3:04, isn't it?



You knew that Dad had deleted the sms, didn't You?



Were You trying to replace it?



Haha.



Dad had said, "Son knows about it ..."



Truly ... 



You're letting Mom know that You do know about it.



Oh wow!



What are the chances???



Omg ... honestly, what are the chances? We were about to leave the restaurant when those boys walked in. Had there been no 3 big round turns around the hotel, and the long wait at the queue, we would have eaten earlier and left earlier.



Oh gosh.



At the point of writing this paragraph, Mom's checking her memo pad, and now recalling also that on Tuesday June 24, the eve of her birthday, the television was on. She happened to glanced at it at one point, and caught sight of a alarm clock showing the time 3:04. The digital time was on the screen for a good few seconds. 



Mom had glanced immediately at her time, and saw 10:10 turning to 10:11 pm. 



Omg.



That's 21.



The title of the movie was House At The End Of The Street



She wasn't watching it. She was at the computer. However, when she happened to turn to look at the telly screen, AT ONE POINT, she saw the clock with the digital numbers 3:04 right there -- staring back at her.



Now, how would You explain this?



What are the chances???



CoinciDANS, surely???



Omg ...  



Gosh, on top of all these inciDANS, the children in school have been singing 

SAY HELLO TO A ... 

everyday since school reopened on June 16 till Parents' Day (June 28).




Say Hello to A

It's a wonderful day

Say Hello to B

Come and play with me

Say Hello to C

And sing merrily

Sing sing sing sing

A song of ABC ...



And so, that 4th sms that came in during the movie, when her phone was not supposed to beep, right after she received the UP zap ... with the message :



Say HELLO to FREE ...



Gosh Son ...



That's definitely your sense of humour. :D



Nobody, nobody but YOU, Daniel-son.



Stay tuned. Will tell You about the rainbow sheets in a bit. 



Keep the zaps coming.


Saturday, July 5, 2014

Call 542 : OPTION 3

Hello Son, 


Wednesday, June 25


Mom's birthday. :D


Exactly one week before Mom's birthday, Wednesday 18th, Justine brought Mom to the hair salon. Your sister said, there is good feedback from satisfied customers about this Salon 76.



"Let's go check it out," suggested Justine.



Okay ...



As You know, Mom does not have a particular hair place that she goes to.



And so your mother just went along ... to check the place out.



At the salon ...








We were ushered to a small waiting area. A girl approached Justine and asked her to fill up her particulars for a membership card of some kind. 



"Only one card?" Mom remembers the girl asking your sister.



Justine replied, "Yes."



Mom watched your sister filling up the form. 



Ten minutes would have passed by before a guy stylist came to Mom and politely asked her to go to her seat. 



Mom obliged.



At her seat, she saw the reflection of the guy in the mirror in front of her and kinda stared momentarily.



Mom said, "You look familiar ..."



She turned to look at his name tag, and asked at the same time, "What's your name?"



The guy told her his name.



Hmmm.



No, doesn't ring a bell.








Not familiar at all that name.



Oh well.



The guy then left her for a minute to get God knows what, came back and said, "Alpha Kidz ..."



Mom gave a chuckle, "You're a parent?"



He gave the name of his son.



A former student.



Oh, of course. Yes yes, now she remembers. He's the father of one of her former students. 



So anyway, not having had treatment for a long time, Mom asked about the treatment options. She would cut her hair, and then do some kind of treatment, she told him.



The guy told her about the 3 options for hair treatment. 



Option 1 : bla bla bla



Option 2 : bla bla bla



Option 3 : bla bla bla ... Mom only remembers him saying that this Option 3 is the most expensive. It came with some kind of advanced technology, which he explained, but which she didn't quite get. Never mind though, she wasn't gonna choose that Option 3 anyway.



No, she was so not gonna pick this option number 3. 


 
Especially when it cost RM250. She's not crazy.



She found herself asking, about the member's card. 



You must have whispered to Mom at that point:



Ask about the member's card, Ma ...



Okay, so Mom obviously heard that. :D



"What do members get?" Mom asked, thinking there must be some kind of discount.



The guy replied, "Oh, for members, they get free treatment on their birthday month."



Pause.



Huh?



Say what?



FREE - treatment - on - their - birthday - month?



Mom responded rather quickly, "Hey, my birthday is this month ... next Wednesday."



The guy reacted, gave a smile, and said, "Oh, then you get a free treatment!"



Just like that? 



He didn't even check her ID. She could have been lying.



Mom asked slowly, "Which treatment do we get?"



FREE would probably means the cheapest treatment, Mom thought.



The guy said, "The best of course. Number 3 ..."



Omg really??? 



She was getting the BEST treatment for FREE???



Oh gosh. That was truly a birthday treat from her son, Mom knew instantly.



No catch???



None.



Just FREE.



By the way Daniel, your pink FREE tee shirt is still hanging in Mom's wardrobe, if You must know.



Oh, and on top of that, for coming in pairs, we got another 20% off the total bill. The intensive hair treatment (or whatever they call it) which cost RM250 was absolutely FREE for Mom. Can You believe that? Somebody pinch her.



Was that not a birthday treat for her?



It sure was.



Happy Birthday, Ma ...



Grin.



Mom couldn't stop talking about it when she left the salon.



Omg, she couldn't believe it. It was so unexpected.



Mom took out her cell to make a quick note, and as she did, she saw the scribble she jotted down earlier that day.



1:40pm : say nothing



She had to smile.



Unbelievable.



Shaking her head in a happy daze, she chose to embrace that precious moment and the warmth of the sun, as she and your sister left the salon to walk over to the mall.



Omg ...



How do You do it?



That SAY NOTHING song was playing on the radio in the car, when Mom hopped in. Dad was driving then. The immediate time on the dashboard had showed 1:40 pm. 



1:40 pm



14



Her angel number. 



Her heartfelt message to her beloved son somewhere over the rainbow.



He takes her words right out of her mouth.



It's amazing how you can speak right to my heart 

Without saying a word, You can light up the dark

Try as I may, I can never explain

What I hear, when You don't say a thing ...






Thank you, Son, for the birthday treat. :D



That was super awesome.



So anyway, on Wednesday 25th ...



Here are some photos taken at home.






Dad prepared dinner. :D Butter crabs with spaghetti. Water cress soup. 



Justine bought that SpongeBob suit for Baby Dylan.


 Aunty C is busy taking photos and sending to Aunty J in the USA.




We miss You very much, Daniel ...


We remember how You used to eat your crabs ...


Messily ... :D


Dad's salad with crunchy bacon strips ...


Tonight, we are not counting calories ...


4 is enough for Mom.







Frozen.


Eeee -- yahhh!!! :D   Have a slice with us, Daniel. :D




Will tell You about the Maleficient Zap in a bit. 



Need to get ready to pick up your uncle at the mall and take him to dinner.

Call 541 : TIGER PAINTING

Hello Son,


Saturday, June 28


Saturday 28th was our Parents - Teachers Conference Day.



In short, Parents' Day.



Here is the link to our school blog. :D






(video)




After the day was over, Aunty Di sent Mom a text saying : 

Good job today. Big success.



Mom (at home at the time) was all smiles, as You would have seen. 



Yes, she felt it too. The day went really well. 



The kids were incredibly good. 



Super amazing. :D



She did try to recall though if she had any ZAPs ... but for the life of her couldn't think of any ZAP moment, in school that morning. 



Very strange, she had thought. 



A big day like that, Daniel would have sent her a zap to remind her that he was right beside her. She remembered though, that Dad told her in the car, after the event, that one of the former boys, got number 12 in his class test.



Mom had frowned and snorted, "Number 12? Hey, that boy should be getting top 3. What happened to him?"



Dad hesitated, before replying, "Number 12 ... 12 ???"



Ohhh ...



Okay ...



Secret code : 21



That's You ...:D



That's only ONE sign, her brains told her.



Justine offered, "There was a dad and his daughter wearing bright ORANGE ... I took a picture ..."



Hmmm ...



Oh, alright ...



Two bright orange tee shirts, and one 21.



Still, that didn't quite feel like a ZAP from heaven, your mother had thought inwardly.



Strange.



Always ... always ... Always always always, You would send your mother a sign that You were near. So what happened la, that morning? 



That number 12? 



And the orange tees?



Those were it???



Grimace.



Anyway ...



Yes, the Parents' Day had gone really well. 



So Mom sent a text to the family and said : 

Let's go for dinner to celebrate!






Later that evening, your entire family, Dad, Mom, Justine, Grandma, your two aunties, Megan and Baby Dylan, and their father, went to the mall.



At the mall, Aunty Di was walking beside Mom. 



After our, OMG, did you see Megan? She was so cute ... she did this ... and she did that ... etc etc etc ... and the food, OMG, they were all gone ... yes, yes, after all the shrieks and high-pitched excited babble, Aunty Di asked, 

"Have you heard of this cartoon called DANIEL, the Tiger?"



Mom said, "No ..."



Aunty Di said, "I saw it this afternoon ... first time ... it's about this Tiger and his name is Daniel ..."






Silence.



Tiger ...



Tiger???



"The tiger's name is Daniel?" Mom repeated, in disbelief.



Omg ... she thought slowly.



Omg ... she stopped in her tracks.



Omg ... one hand flew up to cup her mouth.



Omg, seriously ???



Omg, You have so gotta be kiddin' her.



Daniel, the Tiger???



Mom said excitedly, "Omg, the TIGER wall ... we had a whole wall filled with tigers today ..." 



Our Art Gallery. 



The children's paintings.








Let's enlarge it a little ...









Aunty Di chuckled.



Oh my ...



You must have whispered to your aunty Di : Tell Mom about the cartoon, Aunty D.



Oh wow, Son, You were definitely there with Mom that morning.



How could she have doubt that?



We were supposed to have 23 tigers on the wall. One kid was absent on the art day, so only 22 paintings were up. That day, on the morning of Parents' Day, one of the students had to leave (shifted), and so, strictly speaking, there should only be 21 tigers on the wall. We removed his painting later, after the event was over.



Omg ...



21 tigers ...



Truly Daniel ...



Everywhere we are, there You'll be ...



It was only after Aunty Di told Mom about the tiger cartoon, that she truly felt the ZAP ZAP ZAP.



Slow Ma, slow ...



You really, really, really ... are with Mom, aren't You, Son? 



All the time, Mom feels your presence. 



It's incredible.



Nobody's gonna understand this ... 



and that's okay ... because it's not for anybody to understand anyway ...



GOD is truly good to us. <3



Gonna sort out some photos now ... and talk to You in a bit, Son.



Keep the zaps coming ...