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.:: The Writer ::.




.:: Him ::.

Soultari
Dancer, Lover, Brother
Commander, Teacher
Dreamer
22nd April 1986
......


.:: Grumples ::.





.:: My favourite ::.

Loves Allah.
Loves Dance.
Loves Family.
Loves Cousins.
Loves The Bitches.
Loves Dancemates.
Loves Unique Maju.
Loves SNT.
Loves P.S.
Loves Dian.Dancers.
Loves Starbucks.
Loves Film.
Loves To Be Loved.
Loves You.


.:: My hatred ::.

Detest Falsehoods.
Detest War Fanatics.
Detest To Be Hurt.
Detest Being Alone.
Detest Nosy Parkers.
Detest You.





.:: Links ::.







.:: My Past ::.


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Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Of Traditional Garbs And Coy Behaviours

A friend's recent confession left me questioning.

Can anyone add a guy garbed in traditional Malay clothes and songkok to their FETISH list? hehe. I think its possible. People nowadays sexually fantasize about anything and everything. From Mailmen to nurses to nuns and now someone garbed in baju kurung and songkok. Interesting how the purest and innocent of tends to tickle our fancies.

Suria's recent telecast of Gubra left me astounded. I've watched it once before with Kinky but to have seen it again, I am reminded of my love for Yasmin Ahmad and her ideal protrayal of true love.

Mimin is extremely attracted to the character of the pious mosque caretaker and his wife. Their playful yet sincere affections remind me of a love I've longed for. Two particular scenes exceptionally showed how their love was strong.

Scene 1:
Husband carefully fries the jemput-jemput(flour fritters), a rare chore to see husbands carry-out nowadays. The wife takes advantage of the situation and sneaks up to the plate of fried fritters. She openly shows her intent to take one fritter and stops when her husband sneaks a glance and catches her. Flirtatiously she asks whether she could eat one. Her husband gently tells her to wait till all the dough is cooked and eat together as a family.

She smiles coquettishly, takes one fritter and walks away. Her coy actions incites a sense of ultimate attraction in her husband. The scene ends with him chasing after his wife around the house.Their son who was studying in the kitchen shakes his head in disapproval of his playful parents and continued with his reading soon after.

Scene 2:
After their evening prayers, the caretaker turns to his wife and did their routine salam and kiss on the cheek. His wife coyly bites his ear and they did a mini wrestle.

These two scenes of affection was enough to make me yearn for a love as equivalently pure and sweet.If people was to say that such acts of love are only seen in movies and never in real life, I beg to differ. My parents openly show affection at home and its especially common to see such an act after family evening prayers. This affection to me brings only peace in a household and it becomes an example for sons and daughters to show how they should treat their future spouses.

With the same love, care and respect.

Mimin's Current Thought:
Have you ever wondered, what if our heart had a chance to speak what would it say? Will it speak more of how wonderful love has been for it? Or will it speak of how battered and tired it is going through separations and heartbreaks....? I post this question to all.

Mimin's Gearing For:
Hari Raya outing with the Bitches


Mimin's Praying For:

Fizah Nizam. Khaty SNT.

Mimin's Missing:
The Alphabet 'a'.

No one can understand the capacity of this broken heart.


| 10/07/2008 01:51:00 AM |


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