The kitchen was unusually quiet one morning. No sound of chopping or cutting of food on wooden board, clanging of pots or pans, no sound of water flowing or gushing, no sound of food simmering or being fried, no shuffling of feet and no pleasant aroma either. So, what was for lunch? An Rm22 nasi lemak packed from a restaurant. Blimey!
3.11.22
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