Airport Girls
yesterday i was shaking my head because of food, favourite one, sambal.
you see my grandma made nasi lemak with the kangkong and the fried fish including the sambal. but the problem with the sambal was that it tasted like as if its still not cook well yet. i could still taste like the chilli were still fresh and not cooked yet.
my grandma's cooking has always been the best but lately, her cooking were either too less salty or too fast her cooking.
i went to Victory, in front of the masjid sultan, you know the 2 storey restaurant famous for murtabak, together with Zam Zam of course. at first when we walk past Zam Zam, we were asked to come in and go to the 2nd storey. so me and my family all go up, all can't wait to eat. but when i went up, i saw all the tables were full. i ask my family to go down, my mum were at half of the 2nd storey already struggling. alamak, bingit seh. they got CCTV on the 1st storey, they could have check the CCTV and told us 2nd storey is full! so we went to Victory, beside Zam Zam instead.
the daging murtabak we ordered were not hot. but the sardine murtabak were very hot. in fact our sardine murtabak came very late while the daging murtabak came quite early.
that friday, i go lepak with my friend whose working at the airport, you know the girls sitting in the counters of various airlines, i called them the airport girls. anyway, these girls you know lah, many of them all minah rep. so my friend, whose certainly not a minah rep, talked about a few of these girls who had their boyfriends fetch them to work and after work, almost everyday. even if their shift starts at 5am, their boy sanggup turun beb. but of course all these guys got motobikes lah.
my friend tried to nasihat pompuan2 ni not to susahkan lakinya cos they're also working, surely its troublesome for him to go down awal pagi just to fetch his girl.
then another thing about these minah rep airport is that they like to talk to their boy in the handphone during work, during break, in the toilet, anytime. padahal boleh bebual lepas kerja. and then some of them, fighting with their boy in the phone. pastu boring, bingit sendiri. but the worst part was they became slack or do mistakes in their work. pasal gaduh dgn matair, kerja dengan pekerja2 jadi mangsa pulak. kesian.
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