I really got to share this story with all of you. Once upon a time, my brother used to "membebel" tiap kali my dad and me dok belek pokok-pokok bunga kami semasa di kampung dulu. Well, let me tell you this. My dad is very good with his hand. Gamaknya apa-apa yang dia tanam semuanya hidup subur. Gamaknya, pokok bunga kami end-up jadi bahan cerita di kampung kami. Tho' cuma setakat bunga kertas, tapi memandangkan ia ditanam "disekeliling" kawasan rumah, so memang naik seri laa. The colours are vary. Dulu mana ada bunga kertas tut or kacuk. So, 1 pasu 1 warna. Kalau dah more than 25 pasu.. bayangkan laa..
Whereas my brother tak suka rumah kami banyak pokok bunga. Dia kata "semak". We.. my dad and me as the caretaker of the flower plants, buat pekak jer. My brother said, dia suka "rumah macam masjid". At that point of time, masjid mana ada tanam pokok-pokok bunga. Kosong lengan jer..
But, la ni dah terbalik la pulak. Kalau diajak pi beli pokok bunga, dia la yang paling awal sanggup jadi driver. Takda "huk" takda "hek", sanggup + rela saja.
Well, in this entry.. let me just share with you some of the plants yang dia tanam. I rasa dia pun serasi jugak tanam pokok-pokok bunga ni. Just as good as my dad. Banyak lagi pokok-pokok yang yang dia tanam and these are only some of it. Semakin teruja laa Ibu nak tanam pokok bunga at my balcony nanti. Only hoping Cik Asben sanggup "melayan" jer la nanti..
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