Skip to main content

DIALOG SWASTA LA KICAP

-SATU-

Kemboja: Sarung bantal!
Kekwa: Kemboja, mari kita serve.

Di lewat senja, bunga-bunga menguntum bicara....

Kiambang: Apa ni, aku tak bisa mengerti, alang-alang berpusing..biar orang pening...
Kantan: Ha.....ha....ha.....dia, sudah buka...
Kekwa: Memang, Buka. Tutup. Buka. Tutup
Kemboja: ....
Kiambang: Tutup lagi cantik.
Kemboja: Setuju.
Kantan: Teruntun juga hatiku... Ada lagi, buka. Tutup. Buka. Tutup. Kerana kumbang..
Kiambang: Apa? Kumbang?
Kantan: Ya. Kerana kumbang.
Kiambang: Kerana kumbang... buka. Tutup. Buka. Tutup. Buka. Tutup. Tak diterima akal.
Kemboja: Akal tak terima
Kiambang: Terima akal tidak
Kemboja: Tidak akal terima
Kiambang: Ada benar. Harus menyebelah. Jika tidak mungkin parah, mungkin padah. Cuma, menyebelah bukan akur, setiap kita punya cara, Adaptasi.
Kekwa: Benar. Terpulang pada diri. Adaptasi.
Kiambang: Adaptasi. Jangan taksub yang sudi. Jangan musuhi yang pergi.
Kantan: Syukur...
Kiambang: Syukur...
Kekwa: Syukur...
Kemboja: Syukur...

Santap. Hirup. Santap. Hirup. Alhamdulillah.........

Kantan: Suka. Cara dan bicara. Aku suka.
Kiambang: Ya. Begitu seharusnya. Aku juga suka.
Kekwa: Soalnya cara. Kalau, kita. Kita. Kita. Kita. Memanglah. Terjumud dari dunia.
Kiambang: Sedang mereka. Kakak. Abang. Makcik. Pakcik. Atuk. Nenek. Kita juga. Warna memanglah tak sama. Tapi kita, adalah, serupa.
Kekwa: Banyak himpun yang dirumpun, hanya kita, kita, kita dan kita, yang saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaama.
Kantan: Bukan setakat himpun di pekan Malibun, lontar pandang ke kampung halaman, rimba Meloyan. Rumpun yang dirumpun, hanya kita, kita, kita, kita.
Kiambang: Mungkin, harusnya kita bicara, mereka. Mereka. Mereka.
Kemboja: Ah! Bila kita sering bicara, baru aku lihat, ada istimewacela.
Kiambang: Aku takjub, kadang bimbang. Di rimba Meloyan..banyak himpun, kenapa mereka tidak merumpun melainkan himpun yang mereka sendiri rumpun.
Kantan: Sekali, ada rumpun. Gelap. Takut. Isi rumpun... merasa cukup, katanya cukup.
Kemboja: Cukup?
Kantan: Ya, cukup. Andai segunung berjaya didaki. Hentikan, jangan memburu lagi!
Kemboja: Mengapa begitu?
Kiambang: Aku tak setuju.
Kantan: Memang, aku tak setuju.
Kemboja: Tak setuju!
Kekwa: Aku juga, tak setuju.
Kiambang: Putarkan apa yang kita dengar tadi. Dahulu, hidup...hidup...hidup.... sekarang didik...didik...didik... penting. Harus terus buruan. Tangkapan, kekuatan. Kekuatan, tangkapan.
Kantan: Ya! Juga ada. Mereka kata. Bingkai masa, bahagi dan kira mudah kiranya bunga dan kumbang dari rimba yang sama.
Kiambang: err..
Kekwa:...
Kemboja:...

Bangun. Sinki.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Transition

Sometimes I wonder if I would still blog after I go back for good since it always turns out that I don’t really blog whenever I return to Malaysia. I’m back in Melbourne again. Despite everything I said about this place. I'm always thankful that I’m studying here. 8 hours is long enough, can’t imagine going further. Let alone going back during a short winter break like I just did. Haha… However, regardless how good Melbourne is, coming back here is never easy. It is not the place, it’s the transition. Travelling is tiring. Yes, like yesterday, I had to take two flights, one from Penang to KL, then KL to Melb, it is a lot more tiring for someone like me who could barely sleep in a plane. That’s why I enjoy traveling during the day and taking a window seat. I enjoy day dreaming while staring at those fluffy white clouds. Haha.. Weather change changes everything. I had never went back during winter before. So that was my first time experiencing an abrupt change from a...

Willful Ignorance

I was too busy with architecture for the last few weeks.. . haven’t really got a chance to get my head around what’s going on in the world, especially back home in Malaysia. I felt detached from reality. I felt like I was living in ignorance. I felt guilty. Therefore, since I finished my final presentation yesterday (still got 2 submissions coming though)… Today, I decided to take a day off from architecture. I went out for a good lunch with a friend, had some retail therapy… and came back, get on the internet and try to update myself with some of the current issues. I read. I read. I read and I read. As a result. I feel sick. And I still feel guilty, way worse… I feel guilty and hopeless for knowing things I could never really do anything about. I know... I know...I know I’m a little behind. But I still need to put more efforts in understanding the following issues, I’m feeling lost and mentally constipated just by reading one or two news/articles/blogposts about them. 1. ...

Kerja Tak Siap Lagi!

I guess one of the real problem with Malaysian Architecture is it lacks of publication even on the internet. I have been browsing for Malaysian architecture these few days and surprisingly I found that there are many amazingly great projects back home. I stumbled upon many photos of interesting designs that I wish I could dig further for my assignment. But it is frustrating that how brief most of the information is. I also wonder if having a website is such a big deal (expensive, is it?) since not many firms have a website, let alone a good one. Some websites I have to say are not inviting at all. Many use dark/navy blue as the primary color, why is it? I don’t hate blue, but it’s not tasty at all as an architecture website… I also found some real good architects who keep blogs, but the problem with a blog is, it depends on the updates. Therefore, even if it is a current project (since some projects run for years), but if the post was 7 months ago, the blog seems abandoned. Besides, it...