Lemang (Bamboo rice)Hari Raya day 1.
On call ward 7B.
3 patients.
Got time for makan....
Drove out to a nearby roadside
lemang stall.....
Mother and daughter running the little makeshift stall with rows of lemang roasting over an open fire.
Lemangs roasting over open fire' Selamat Hari Raya Makcik.....lemang kasi satu.....rendang ayam sebungkus yer....'
'Ok kejap ye dik....'
'Makcik tak Raya ke....? Kerja pulak hari ni.....'
'........cari duit penting dik...ade duit hari-hari tu Raya.....'
'........'
Lemang Makcik at work
She handed me my
lemang with a smile.
Not a single trace of resentment on her face, having to sweat and work on what was supposed to be a once-in-a-year family holiday.....
reignite the flame within...I guess it's passion that keeps the spirit alive. In her case, a passion for a better living.....
Where's my passion?
Maybe I should just set up stall and sell
lemang instead.
Maybe not.
I'll sell Bah Kut Teh.
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