Wednesday, 5 June 2013

One Fine Day In Genting Highland

The hotels were fully booked. They were all so downhearted for they had planned to go there for a three days break. Naqib,  mama and ayah (dad) were reduced to tears.
"Well, why must have a face like a wet weekend", dad try to rationalise. "You are right there, ayah", mama gave her support. "So lets go, mama , dad, a day trip is suffice for me", quipped Naqib happily.




They were up in the cable car....ascending to Genting Highland. The scenery was so beautiful and greens.

                                                                               

What happened to your right eye Naqib? Were you scared of height? But why only your right eye? " I was just acting, tokpa (garndpa) otherwise you have nothing to write".
"There you see,, both of my eyes wide-opened without a blink searching for fully booked hotels in the highland.
Not that I wanted to be cuddled. I just wanted to test mama strength.
     Naqib and dad with blue balloon.
Naqib holding a blue balloon while mama gave a lesson on how to be a good driver. 
'Ha ha ha I am here already. Not on board London bus. This is Genting Highland bus".

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