A day at kebun

My brother owns a kebun somewhere in Telaga Air, about 30 minutes by car from Kuching. Ever since i was back home last May, my parents were trying to make me follow them to this very kebun almost every weekend. And i'll try to give 1001 reasons not to follow. 

It's not that i have to help potong rumput or bercucuk tanam or whatnot, they just want me to come and see that kebun. But i somehow do not like the idea to stand directly under the sun. Ok, puteri lilin much. haha..

Upon arrival:

So...urmm this is the kebun?

There's really nothing much there because we (wait, we??) were just about to plant those pokok-pokok buah.

Im completely hopeless when it comes to knowing names of plants. So i asked my bapak, "Pak, tok pokok apa? Lidah buaya ka?" My bapak answered, "Hm...nasib gik kau tok, pokok buah nanas pun sik tauk."

Err...sorry pak, i was born and raised in concrete environment. Blame my ignorance too sobs.

These are the anak pokok that we hired someone to plant in that kebun. My bapak and mak and bro bought them at Pasar Minggu earlier on. There's pokok rambutan, kedondong, etc; all in all, 8 different buah.

They all look the SAME to me -_-

Oh emm nevermind, i guess i'll just sit and wait here. It's scorching hot!

i went home with a headache :( Since i have migraine, memang allergic sikit kalau extra panas. Yeah i know, neraka lagi panas. Semoga Allah ampunkan dosa-dosa :(