It's end of the liulian season for my beloved dusun liao! Think I own slightly above 2 acres of liulian and rubber plantation on top of the hill..but seriously speaking, I don't even know which area of the land is mine..duh!This year I went only once to the dusun situated at an Orang Asli settlement near Mantin, called Kg. Belihoi. In the past when my eldest brother was still around, I remembered going there with him almost every weekend to pick up some nice durians for own consumption, free wan lah of course! kekekeke
Ai..since his passing away a few years back, I have not been there for quite some time. When I re-visited last month, it brought back many memories of my brother..can still see in my mind..he mingled with the Orang Asli, negotiate with them on the price, weighing the durians and putting them up on the lorry..by the way, he is known as 'Abu' by the orang asli. My dad is known as 'Kerani' by them. And, I am known only as the 'Anak Kerani' or 'Abu mia adik' by a few of them who knows me..pathetic!!
Maybe I should tell them they can call me 'Tua Pui' or 'Pui Kia' next time.
The good ol'days has gone la..but I'll try to go more often next year, the' job' has been handed to my second brother known by the orang asli as 'Ah Kau' ekekeke..but I have communication problem with him, that is why I'm not so keen to go when the durian season arrives.
More blogging later, I can feel my blogging mood coming back, stay tuned!!

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