wow. who would’ve thought that at 12.00midnight a couple of nights ago, I could be in the car, queuing at the traffic lights at pantai dalam, NEXT to KB’s car? why the hell was he in pantai dalam during those midnight hours when his house (and wife and kids) are in kelana jaya?
i’ve heard that KB has this ongoing affair with this lady who sometimes works part-time in hspj’s kitchen. imagine that, the no. 1 man of the company who likes to tell his staff to ‘cari rezeki halal’, ‘kerja itu tanggungjawab utk kita dan keluarga’, ‘jgn sesekali kufur nikmat’, interspersed with hadith here n there, dilly-dallying with somebody who is not his wife in the odd hours (and sometimes during the daytime too hehehe).
but anyways, i asked a few people at the office about my surprise encounter. all they said was “ko tak tau ke? pompuan tu kan dok kat pantai dalam!”
i should start waiting at the traffic lights, camera in hand, and get a souvenir if i’m lucky. LOL.