The hair that tell

Suria merenung cermin empat segi yang memenuhi sepanjang dinding bilik air itu. Matanya besar. Tangannya menampung badan yang hampir rebah. Matanya digosok berkali2. Biar betul ni…

“Sayang..sayang!” Suara Suria panjang memanggil Luqman

“Yes honey” Luqman menjenguk kepala dari pintu bilik air yang dibuka sedikit. Suria memandang Luqman. Luqman memerhatikan Suria dari atas ke bawah “Is everything alright?”

“Yes” Suria menjawab perlahan.

“So… nak suruh I join you mandi ke?” Luqman membuka pintu sepenuhnya dan mendekati Suria. Satu cubitan singgah di pinggang Luqman.

“Bukanlah!” Suria mengusap rambutnya. “Bila I potong rambut? Suria bertanya perlahan.

“E’eh dia yang potong rambut pergi tanya kita pulak.”

“Seriously, bila I potong rambut?”

“Mana lah I tau honey, I balik kerja malam tadi tengok rambut you dah pendek. Although I like your long sexy hair, this hairstyle does make you look younger.”
Luqman memeluk Suria dari belakang. He likes their reflection in that huge mirror. Hugging.

Suria senyum pendek. Dia mengusap tangan suaminya. Kepalanya ligat berfikir. I did this hair cut last month (she means last month in 2009) I kept my hair long in 2008 as Luqman likes it long. I remember going to treatment every month. I did not get a haircut yesterday. I’m in kampung.

Did I have anything on me from 2009? Anything I brought from future?

Owh yeah, manicure. I did the lovely French manicure last week. Suria membelek jemarinya.

“Nice manicure… Buat semalam jugak ke?” Luqman menyambut jemari Suria dan mengucup perlahan.

Suria senyum. Kurang pasti perlu gembira atau perlu freak out.

So, things around me are 2008 but I…
I’m a 2009!

Owh My God!!!
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