Of late every time I picked up the phone:
'So, are you pregnant now? '
'My goodness, pardon moi. I've just got married barely 2 months ago. Why? Cannot sabar to see scary little Carneyz, izit? I assure you my kids will be as scary as their mom.'
My hubby faced the same perplexity - so, made her pregnant already?
What? I'm a baby-making machine is it?
The truth is, when I decided to tie the knot (yeah2, and raised the eyebrows of many people to the point that they have to exclaim, 'why are you getting married??'), I was not too ready to immediately start 'Project Baby No. 1'.
I know a lot of people will scoff and give me a series of lecture, be it a religious ceramah or purely biological, that the MAIN reason we get married is to give birth to future generations. Carneyz, are you trying to contradict Nature?
Well, I'm not. I'm just not ready to shoulder a life-long responsibility of having kids of my own. At least not within this early age of marriage. Once you've got a kid, you can't halfway decide that maybe I'm not ready yet for this. Why? Because what are you going to do with your kid? Stuff them back into where they came from?
The truth is, we married each other because we want a healthy relationship, a relationship that is acknowledged by religion, by family, and practically everybody else. We want to be able to hold hands, to love and show affections to each other without limitations as only entitled to husband and wife.
At this stage, there a so many things that we need to know about each other. We are still earning to adjust our lifestyle to fit each other's. We have our own flaws and limitations, strengths and capabilities, that might contradict and to which we are working out areas we cancomplement or compromise.
We don't want after 20 years of marriage, one of us turn and say, 'You know, we are so different from each other. Let's get a divorce.' Because we didn't take the time to understand, to adjust and learn to live with a person who is not a mirror of us.
Along the way, I'm sure we will bring this marriage to the next level - having our own children. I like babies. I adore them that I want to pick up every babies that I met. I'm sure having my own one day would be a terrific experience. But I want to have one when I feel I am ready and matured enough to handle that tantamount experience.
For the moment, please don't check on my fertility rate and let us enjoy being lazy couple who like to wake up late and go off to wherever we want. Port Dickson as a start.
At 3.30pm:
'Carneyz, this is an urgent task. Can you find an agency to print a mock cheque?'
'Uhuh.'
'We need it Monday. Please design the mock cheque.'
'Now?'
'Yes.'
'That means I'll have to email them the artwork before 5.30 pm.'
'I supposed so.'
'I just love this place. It's so... at the spur of the moment thing.'
'Stop being sarcastic and get the job done.'
5.30pm: Sent. Artwork. Above.
Semalam kiteorang amik cuti utk menyelesaikan urusan2 kerajaan. Adakah patut, anniversary bulan pertama dihabiskan utk berjumpa pegawai2 kerajaan?? Apa nak buat. Dah namanya urusan kerajaan.
Pagi tu sebelum bertolak, dengan semangat berkobar2 nak buat nasi goreng dengan nasi yg dier masak malam sebelumnya (kononnya nak makan malam tapi lepas solat, dua2 tertido sampai pagi sebab keletihan giler balik dari opis) kiteorang pun ke dapur memanaskan periuk. Bila aku jenguk je dalam periuk nasi tu, rupa2nya nasi sudah menjadi kerak! Dia tengah menggoreng ikan masin kering (kesian kan kiteorang makan ikan kering je? :p) so aku pun decide utk buat bubur je la.
Aku: Apa kata tuang 2 gelas air dalam rice cooker ni, jadi bubur tak?
Dia: Cuba la.
Setengah jam kemudian, kiteorang sama2 menjenguk keadaan nasi dalam rice cooker tu. Nasi telah menjadi nasi semula! Marveles! Walah2x!
Tapi by that time, kiteorang dah teringin nak makan benda lain pulak so nasi tu KIV utk dimakan kemudian :p Hehe.
Lepas sarapan, kiteorang gi ke Wangsa Maju sebab aku nak renew passport. Sebelum ni, macam2 citer aku dengar yang penduduk Sabah/Sarawak tak boleh renew passport kat Semenanjung Malaysia, bla2x. So before pegi aku call Jabatan Imigresen yang mengesahkan bahawa itu sumer khabar2 angin belaka. Dengan gumbiranya, kiteorang gi Pejabat Imigresen cawangan Wangsa Maju yg baru dibuka semalam.
*Komen aku terhadap servis di sini: Best giler! Renew passport dalam 1 jam je! Duit RM300 pun melayang dlm tempoh yang sekejap cuma! Hahahaha! Layanan sangat mesra dan efisyen. So kalau nak renew passport boleh la gi ke cawangan ni yg terletak di Bangunan Sri Rampai. Kat mana? Cari sendiri ye.*
Tapi satu peristiwa yang aku tak boleh lupakan ialah masa turn aku untuk submit borang, aku dilayan dengan sangat mesra sekali, boleh kasi markah 9/10:
Pegawai (P): Nama cik siapa?
Aku: Carneyz.
P: Cik Carneyz keje kat mana?
Aku: (alamat ofis aku)
P: OK. Adik letak ibu jari tangan kat scanner cap jari tu ye.
Aku: (ikut arahan dengan sopan santun)
P (Tengok borang aku, tengok status perkahwinan dan secara automatik darjah kemesraan itu menurun jadi 8/10) : OK. Akak pegi amik gambar baru ye. Gambar ni tak boleh pakai sebab sama ngan gambar passport lama...
Oh tidakkkk! Macamane status aku boleh berubah dari 'adik' menjadi 'kakak'? Kesimpulannya, aku terpaksa menerima hakikat saham aku dah jatuh merudum sejak menjadi pemilik sah cincin di jari manis kanan aku nih. Hahahahaha! So kepada kawan2 yang risau belum sampai seru, layan je la layanan istimewa yang korang selalu dapat kalau gi mana2. Lepas kawen, layanan tu dah kureng sket ye. Hehehe...
Oh, all right fellas. Stay cool and calm. Chill it. I was just joking *wink*
The sad truth is, Msjbox is down because *let me try to explain as best as I could since I am not the SME (subject matter expert) here* the current bandwidth couldn't support the traffic and so the service provider has demanded for more money to, I suppose, upgrade the server *scratch my head* or whatever *must always punctuated my sentence with this term when in doubt*.
In conclusion, the Msjbox creator a.k.a. Junaidix a.k.a. my dearest Beloved *blush* (no more 'Biarlah Rahsia', the moment we posted the wedding invitation) and myself, after our wedding has diminished our accounts considerably, will not be able to resuscitate Msjbox for the moment until we top up our account again.
...
Yes *nod sadly*. I guess everyone including myself will have to wait until we manage to crawl out of poverty to pay the fees imposed by the service provider in order to get Msjbox to operate again, back to normal. Wish us luck, everyone.