BAB 3
"Ayam , aku on the way pick up kau ni . Flight Tim pukul 10 kan?"
"Yes , aku dah siap . Cepat jangan lambat."
"Okay ayam kook , kook "
"Bangang"
"Mak aih ramainya! Tak sangka ramai juga peminat dia ni. "
"Mestila weh. Kau tengok perempuan sahaja penuh KLIA ni."
Tak sangka ramai betul peminat Park Tim Hwa ni. Masing-masing memegang banner. 'I love you Tim Hwa Oppa' , 'Saranghae oppa',' Welcome to Malaysia opa', oppa ni oppa itu juling biji mata aku. Haha. Tapi aku je la peminat yang bertuah tak payah tulis banner banyak-banyak supaya Tim Hwa perasan, dah tentu-tentu aku memang akan dengan dia hari-hari. Sorry ladies.
Kita telah mendarat di Kuala Lumpur International Airport. Kepada warganegara Malaysia , selamat kembali ke tanah air dan kepada pelawat , selamat datang ke Malaysia. Suhu di Malaysia kini ialah 30 darjah celcius. Terima kasih kerana memilih MAS sebagai pilihan penerbangan anda.
“boseu, uli malleisia-e dochag.. Boss.. Boss!”
“ Wae ?”
“ Ulineun malleisia-e dochag”
“ Ohh “
“ Boseu , Gwechana-yo?”
“ Hmm..ga-ja “
" Miss Intan, pesawat Park Tim Hwang sudah selamat mendarat. "
" Okay, sila pastikan security guard dengan polis jaga, takut keadaan jadi huru-hara. Ramai sangat ada ni. Pastikan jaga Tim Hwa dengan manager dia elok-elok. I don't want anything happen to them. Oh one more thing, no camera okay? Kalau boleh pastikan peminat-peminat tak ambil sebarang gambar.
" Okay Miss Intan, jangan risau. Miss Intan dengan Miss Maryam boleh masuk ke dalam Tim Hwa baru sahaja lepas security check."
"Okay, jom Ayam"
"Excited la tu nak jumpa Tim Hwa. Muka tak boleh blah. "
" Haha, debor ni weh. Macam nak jumpa bakal laki pula."
"Takyah nak laki sangat lah. Jom."
Berdebor doh raso. Bakpe mu Intan weh? Cool Intan, cool.
"Mana weh? "
Dari jauh kelihatan seorang lelaki sedang mengambil gambar bersama dengan dua orang perempuan. Lelaki itu memakai jeans, singlet putih, jaket hitam, rambut spike berwarna blonde dan berkaca mata hitam. Park Tim Hwa!!!!!
"A..yaa...mm tu..tu.. Park Tim Hwa. Tu.." sambil menuding jari ke arah lelaki dan dua orang perempuan itu tadi.
" Dah kenapa kau tergagap? ? "
"Weh, handsome sangatla weh. Tak terkata aku. "
" Dah kawal sikit, kita tengah kerja ni. "
" Ye la."
"Tu mesti Mr Kimmy. "
Kelihatan seorang lelaki yang agak rendah, memakai jeans, t-shirt dan kaca mata hitam.
"Jom.."
"Hi, Mr Kimmy , I’m Maryam, this is Intan our event executive"
“Oh , annyeonghaseyo “
“How’s your flight ? Everything okay ?”
“Everything is fine.”
Selesai ambil gambar bersama peminatnya , Park Tim Hwa berjalan ke arah Kimmy dah ternampak Intan dan Maryam.
“ du-gu ?”
“This is Maryam and Intan-sshi. Maryam is the PR executive and Intan is our event executive.”
“Annyeonghaseyo Mr Park . How are you ? How’s flight ?"
“ Fine . Intan you will be in charge my concert ?"
Park Tim Hwa memandang Intan dengan padangan tidak puas hati.
“Yes. Everything is fine , so you do not have to worry.”
“Kimmy, geunyeoneun jeongmal ilhal su issseubnida?”
“wae boseu ?”
“tong tonghan geunyeoleul bogo, geunyeoneun jeongmal jagdong hadolog gwanlihal su issseubnida? naneun jeongmal eotteon silsuleul wonhaji anhneunda.”
“keobeo boseue uihae chaeg-eul pandan haji maseyo”
“dangsin-eun eotteon silsu hamyeon chaeg-im balsaeng habnida.”
“Yes, geogjeong maseyo”
“Why Mr Kimmy ? Anything wrong?”
“Nothing. Let’s go. We’re tired.”
“Sure, sure let’s go”
Apa benda la mamat tu dok bercakap pasal aku , confirm punya pasal aku. Bunyi macam mengutuk aku je. Ke dia tak boleh nak terima orang macam aku ni mampu buat kerja ? Kalau lah betul apa yang aku rasa ni , memang masak lah aku . Ya Allah permudahkanlah semuanya. Amin.
“Isk , diaorang ni macam kena histeria. Takut la aku .”
“Kau nak takut apa Intan ? Keliling kau polis dengan guard. Lagi pun kalau diaorang datang dekat kau , kau smack je lah diaorang. Macam tak biasa pula.”
“ Isk , jatuhlah reputasi I depan Tim Hwa. “
“Ceh”
“Pak Ramli , kita terus ke hotel ye? Terima kasih.”
“Baik Cik Intan.”
Dah kenapa la mamat ni asyik pandang je aku dari tadi , ada benda tak kena ke dekat muka aku ni. Adoi. Naik segan aku.
“Wei ayam , kau tengok dia. Asyik tengok aku je. Ada benda ke dekat muka aku ?”Intan berbisik
“Kau kan comel , mestilah semua suka tengok kau. “
“Ha’ah kan? Betullah tu. Cinta pandang pertamalah tu.”
“Hahaha. Nak muntah aku!”
“Nak muntah buka tingkap, jangan muntah dalam van ni. Busuk!”
“Sengal ah kau .”
“Mr Park, is there anything on my face? The way you are staring ..looks like you want to eat me.”
“Hmm.. Just wondering, how you become this chubby? Can you really work chubby girl?”
“Hmm.. Just wondering, how you become this chubby? Can you really work chubby girl?”
Eh mamat ni , nak kena smack dengan aku ke apa ? Soalan sensitif pula dia tanya . Baru first time jumpa dah tanya soalan sensitif. Tiada civic minded sungguh . Agaknya dia tak percaya orang tembam macam aku ni mampu buat kerja agaknya. Melampau lah ni.
“Excuse me Mr Park , I've already been in this industries for seven years, and every event that I made never failed, so please,do not underestimate me okay? And no more nonsense and stupid questions. Thank you.”
“Intan , chill ah. Jangan marah-marah .”
“Der, dia kutuk aku kot ,takkan aku nak diam .. nak dengar je dia kutuk? Bodohla aku.”
“So this is the way you talk to your client ?”
“Sorry Mr Park. I'm professional. As long you respect me, I will respect you. Plus we really need to get along, since you have to face me for a long time.”
“Long time? Kimmy?" muka kebingungan.
“geulae, doumi geunyeo doel geos-ibnida.”
“doumi?”
“yeh”
“amudo daleun salam? ttungttunghan yeojaleul silh-eo”
“boseu, geunyeoe ge gihoeleul jugo. geunyeoga haji hal su issneun il, uliga daleun salam-e ge geunyeoleul byeongyeong.”
“Hmm, geunyeoneun deo na-eun hal joh-eun jig-eob habnida.”
“boseu geogjeonghaji maseyo”
(Malay translation : http://karyairyanaidris.blogspot.com/p/kita-telah-mendarat-di-kuala-lumpur.html)
“ This way Mr Kimmy ..
" So these are the keys to your room. One for you and one for Mr Park. Have a good rest. Tomorrow morning on 10 am, Mr Park has a rehearsal for his concert. So we will pick you guys. Dinner will be send to your rooms. Mr Kimmy please make sure Mr Park has a good rest . Oh yah , This is Malaysian number’s,while in malaysia you guys can use this numbers, and this is my card, any problem just call me. One more, please do me a favour, if you want to go anywhere , tell me or Maryam so we can accompany you guys. We don’ t want you guys to get lost in Kuala Lumpur. Satu kerja pula aku nak cari korang."
" So these are the keys to your room. One for you and one for Mr Park. Have a good rest. Tomorrow morning on 10 am, Mr Park has a rehearsal for his concert. So we will pick you guys. Dinner will be send to your rooms. Mr Kimmy please make sure Mr Park has a good rest . Oh yah , This is Malaysian number’s,while in malaysia you guys can use this numbers, and this is my card, any problem just call me. One more, please do me a favour, if you want to go anywhere , tell me or Maryam so we can accompany you guys. We don’ t want you guys to get lost in Kuala Lumpur. Satu kerja pula aku nak cari korang."
“Pardon?” Mr Kimmy tercengang kerana tidak memahami.
“Nothing, I see you guys tomorrow. “
“Mr Park , good night. See you tomorrow”
Eh mamat ni tak habis-habis lagi tengok ke aku. Apa masalah la tah. Baik aku blah cepat.
“Jom Ayam. See you guys tomorrow. Bye “
“Okay Intan, Maryam thank you.."
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