I couldn't have gone back to sleep after feeling fresh already, so I had some breakfast, enjoying Pak Long's stories, as usual. He's such an amusing talker, and so wise! *w* Afterwards, Abang In and Kak Eja invited us to go jungle-trekking, and I jumped right to it. I wanted to wait for Jeeha, as she wanted to follow, but everyone else wanted to leave before it gets too hot already. Abang Hafiz was the last to join our group and I hoped that Aunty Lim saw that we went uphill so that she could tell anyone late to join us there. The trail was simple at first, then we came to a split. Abang In said to go straight, instead of right, so we did. That's when the trail starts to get smaller and more slippery and steep. It was a hassle because the kids and my 51-year-old father were with us. Sigh. At least Zeera was a good sport, so I could handle taking responsibility of her. In the end, once we had reached higher grounds (where a huge swarm of mosquitoes went crazy), Adrin was already sobbing and my dad was complaining of feeling faint. Sigh, must both of them be from my immediate family? It's kind of embarrassing... >__>
Luckily, nothing serious happened, and I brought my mosquito-repellent lotion. On the way back down, we met up with Ayin and Jeeha, who said that we passed by the correct trail. Pffft- we should've taken the right turn from the start. So, we found the nice river spot with these little waterfalls and pools and took a breather there. I guess I should've stayed behind with Ayin and Jeeha as the others made their way back to the house. That was the only thing I regretted. Argh, why did I not stay and bathe with them?! T__T
Back home, I took another shower and then followed Wawa and Diha to the fish pond, as she said that she's aiming to get the big fish today. She received some tips from her boyfriend, Nicholas, and wanted to test it out. Diha and I were chatting and she kept shushing us down, lol, so we went to the games room. Jeeha and Diha went to play badminton at the badminton court, while Ayin and I played ping pong again. We had a good conversation going, and we even talked about how Abang Hafiz seems to be... uh, well, trying to show off his manliness now. He showed off to everyone how he could lift the dumbbells in his room last night (though he just held them, not like he actually lifted them), and he was playing badminton with his shirt off today (not an impressive sight, and he played like he was Goofy). Lol, even the way he plays ping pong is hilarious. But as Ayin and I said to each other last night before we helped him find his last clue in treasure-hunting, we pitied him and didn't laugh at him outright. We just gave each other these knowing glances. =w=
Well, done with that, we went for lunch and I listened to the uncles talk. Pak Long showed us some magic tricks and told us more interesting stories, including sightings of ghosts around the bungalow we were staying at. Haha, but ya know, even after knowing that, I'm not scared. I feel extremely safe from the supernatural around the area, and I can usually sense them. I guess this only means they're the docile ones and not harmful to us at all. He said something about seeing a huge cat/tiger-like creature lying around in the courtyard and a bright face as big as a wide-arm's length behind his bedroom. Turns out Wawa saw the exact same apparition last night, too. All too interesting, but alas, I was getting sleepy, and my whole body was extremely sore, so I retreated back to my room. I thought I'd draw a bit and just lie down, because I was afraid that if I slept, I wouldn't have been able to get up and miss the afternoon activities! As I said, I really hate getting left behind.
However, it seems like no one was doing anything then, and Jeeha was going for a nap too, so I did, as well. When I woke, she was not beside me, and I thought that I might've slept longer than I should
Seeing them play actually got me feeling excited, and Ayin was coincidentally there next to me, too, so I looked at him and asked if he wanted to play now. He still seems reluctant, but we both ended up on the court anyway. We just thought that we should at least move around a bit and that we don't even have to play seriously. They put us up against only Azli and Jeeha, anyway; the smallest fry
We then strutted out of the court in style and went to play with the cat-with-many-names (Salem, Salim, Tan Sri, Panther, Twitchy, etc...). Lol. He's seriously a weird-ass cat. He's so edgy most of the time, attacking people, the air, and climbing up and down trees for no reason. He destroyed Ayin's right arm, because he was taunting him with his hands. Scratches and bite marks reddened his arm while he laughed it off. He finds rolling the damn cat so amusing, hahaha. XD My dad said that the cat might be the reincarnation of the late Tan Sri Radin, the father of the owner of the house, because he kept trying to get into the master bedroom and becomes distressed when he can't. When people hold him up, he acts and looks like a human baby too. It is said that he oversees the people staying in the house because he had told his daughter that he doesn't want other people staying there. That's why the cat's always around, and stressed, furthermore.
When we went to the fishing pond, we discovered that there was a dead fish floating in the water, and Ayah was struggling to fish it out with a net, while Shahrul was fishing then. Ayin finally managed to take the fish out and decided to give it to Twitchy, so he asked me to pick him up and bring him there. I came back to the court and asked everyone where the cat was, and I found him trying to climb up the games room. I retrieved him with little difficulty and carried him off to where the dead fish was. Ayin and I watched on with interest as he sniffed at it, took it in his mouth and ran the fuck up a hill. Lololol, Ayin was like, "What the fuck?! I gave it to you! It's not like I'm gonna steal it back, you stupid cat..." Hahaha, we watched him eat the fish, far away from us and just shook our heads. We decided to accompany my brother, who then decided to catch a live, flopping fish for Twitchy.
He had gotten a lot of fish before, but it was all catch-and-release, and now that he has a use for the fish, none of them are biting. Jeeha joined us right about that time, and damn, we ended up waiting quite a while, and dusk was approaching. We were talking about the village-people's news of a real panther-sighting near our area just recently, and were discussing about what we would have done if it actually showed up right there and then. I said that we'd have to raise our hands and shout; basically try to make ourselves look bigger and menacing. Ayin and Shahrul commented, "Well, only you'd have to do that. We don't." Lol, fuck, this is true, since I am the only short one among them three.
We then even heard the grunts of a wild boar and saw rustling in the trees over the fence, and Ayin asked again what we could have done if it comes running down the hill. I said that all I have for weapons are my arms and legs. He raised a fishing rod and said, "I mean, this is the only weapon we've got..." We laughed and said he could cast it towards the boar's jaws and yank it away. Jeeha picked up a broom... without a stick, and we laughed even harder. Like, "What the hell can I do with this?!" Lol, maybe slap the shit out of the boar with dust and stuff. XD
Jeeha soon left to bathe, and it was getting darker and rain started falling. Twitchy had finished his meal and had come down to join us under our shelter. Seems like he's turned mellow now, because he wasn't attacking anything or anyone at all, and we were still waiting for Shahrul to get that fish for him. He finally got one, and boy, this one's a smart one. It's so full of will to live, and it wouldn't let me slide my fingers underneath its gills as it kept them shut tight, dammit. It kept flopping around with more strength than the other fish we've caught too. The hook's stuck deep inside its mouth and we really had troubles getting it out. We started talking about fears of getting the hook stuck in our flesh, and Ayin started telling a hypothetical story, as if we were in a horror movie.
The fish flops around too much and the line and hook swings into Shahrul's eye. As he screams in pain and Ayin and I panic, not knowing what to do, the fish jumps back in the water, pulling the rod and my brother along with it, and he drowns in the water. Just when we were still shaken, the supposed wild boar appears out of the bushes, comes charging at us and... black screen. The end.
Lol, stupid. Like that'll happen. We finally got the hook out of the fish safely and we fed it to the now-mellow grey-black cat again, and returned to the house in the almost-darkness. We wondered about the status of the barbecue we were supposed to have, since it was still raining. We had it after all, and I must say, the mashed potato and fried rice and BBQ chicken and mutton was definitely splendid. Oh, we had some extremely delicious smores too! Zeera and I shared a piece of lamb, and we both food-lovers ate with such passion like Remy from Ratatouille, lol. Ayin said that he didn't even need a plate. He had eight pieces of lamb, just by picking them off his parents. XD
And now came the speeches and the prize-giving ceremony. We all prayed for Tok Bidin's good health, or at least for his peaceful departure, being at 86 years old. Then, everyone, and I mean, everyone
After all this, we had an official-ish karaoke competition. Abang In did awesome at a 98 score on I Saw Her Standing There by The Beatles, and I came close at 97 score on Zombie by The Cranberries. Jeeha got a 97 as well, on Uptown Girl by Westlife. It sure was fun. Pak Dollah, Pak Long and Uncle Nashar were rather good singers, themselves. Some of the other songs we sang were Livin' La Vida, My Way, The Scientist, Hero/Heroine, Besame Mucho and much more, lol.
It was getting late, and most have turned in to bed, so we switched off the karaoke machine and I went to look at what the others were doing. There was quite a commotion, what with all the amazed cries and laughter. It was Pak Dollah, showing the kids some card tricks. It sure was amazing, and it got me rolling in disbelief, wtflol. Pak Long, who was smoking at the dining table, heard us and decided to join in, saying that he knew how to do the trick as well. Pak Dollah whispered something to him before he began. He asked us to choose a card or two while he's not looking, and he got them right every time. He said that this trick requires the assistance of a certain naughty spirit, and that they only had one to share between them. I was considering believing them when he finally slipped and guessed two of my choices wrong. Embarrassed, Pak Long and Pak Dollah shook us off by saying that their 'little ghost' must be feeling tired. Gosh, I kept my eyes peeled so hard for the trick behind this, as I thought that it might've been a psychological thing.
The magician finally revealed his trick, however. Turns out my own brother was the 'naughty spirit'! He's been leaving signals for his uncles when it was time to choose the cards. Fffff- I slapped his legs in my frustration, lol. The two trickster uncles played some more tricks and entertained us, and then we ran out of things to do. We were just lying around in the living room, bored, when Azli turned on the TV. There was this Indonesian ghost story called Hantu Jembatan Ancol that was juuuust beginning, so we decided to watch that. I know, I know, we don't watch Malay movies, but we just thought it'd be fun to make snide remarks about it along the way, lol. We kept teasing Azli about it, since he was the only one with this super-intense look on his face as he watched the movie, and he kept hugging a pillow. He even cowered behind it during the parts where the ghost appeared. Pssh, coward. He'd better toughen up before his national service next year, because it's gonna be worse there, heheh. We made more jokes about the movie, laughing our hearts out, then went to sleep after it ended, which was at 4am.
I woke up at 10am later, and immediately noticed how especially cold it was that day, and I was even more sore all over. I went to practice my forms and fighting skills anyway, just to get my muscles all loosened up, as usual, since I know I'd be worse off without doing them. After that, I showered and ate my breakfast, and packed up all of my things and loaded them in the car. Before we left, we all had this big family picture taken first. Oh, the merry-making and the laughter ringing from everyone really is nice to hear. We finally drove off, one by one, back to our own homes, hoping that we could do this again next year. :D