Showing posts with label Chan Abdullah Restaurant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chan Abdullah Restaurant. Show all posts

Monday, September 5, 2011

What a long wait for dinner!


Last night we went to Chan Abdullah for dinner. This is my husband’s favorite restaurant. When we reached there it was a little bit late, around 9pm, but we were not really hungry. We had our tea at 5.30pm, so the kids were okay to have late dinner.

When we reached there, the place was not that crowded like usual. Maybe it was because people were still on leave. My hubby headed straight to our favorite corner, a round table for 6 people.

Not five minutes later, the waiter came and “dropped” the menu next to me. I was shocked because it was kind of rude just to drop it, but he didn’t realize what he did. I said to myself, “Would this be a night of bad services? I hope not.”

Basically we know what we want, but as a habit, we still looked at the menu. Who knows? There might be newly added dishes on the menu. We then ordered Char Koay Teow for Zara and Amir, and for Zaki, myself and hubby, we ordered rice with black pepper beef, vegetable soup and fried chicken with salted egg. As usual, Syafiq would be saying he’s not eating, but I know him very well.

For the drinks, we ordered Lime juice for Syafiq, Laici for Zaki, Syrup Limau for me, Chinese tea for hubby, and ice water for Zara and Amir.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the drinks came, and Zaki was the happiest. There were four big laici in the drink. The kids patiently waited for the food, but after thirty minutes, Zaki and Zara were getting restless.

After waiting for almost an hour, I lost my patient too, and asked the girl how long we had to wait. She went in to check, but never came out and update us with the status. Another 10 minutes passed, and I called the guy who took our ordered. Without checking what happened in the kitchen, he said it won’t be long.

By this time, most of the drinks were finished. Zara also looked so sleepy, and Zaki kept on asking where’s the food. Finally after more than an hour of waiting, the foods arrived. Zara and Amir got their Char Koay Teow, but Zara didn’t want hers.

Next, came the rice with black pepper beef, and when I looked at my plate, there was one long strand of hair. Ughh! I called the girl and returned the rice back to her. She took it to the kitchen, and after 5 minutes came back with new rice. I hope that they throw away the previous one and gave me a new one.

Since the vegetable soup and the fried chicken were still not ready, we ate slowly. The fried chicken only came, 10 minutes later and the soup 15 minutes later. When the kids saw the fried chicken, everybody wanted it. Syafiq who initially didn’t want to eat changed his mind.

Everybody enjoyed the food except Zara. She didn’t touch her food at all. She totally lost her appetite to eat. No matter what I said or her dad said, she refused to eat. We couldn’t let the food goes to waste, right? So who did you think eat Zara’s Koay Teow? Not me but the two older boys. 

Normally, they would not be so slow like last night. I'm not sure why. Maybe most of the workers were still on vacation, but whatever it is, the food was very good.

Since Zara didn’t eat, on the way back, we detoured to MacDonald and get her French Fries, her favorite, which she happily ate it at home. Haha! Someone didn't go to school this morning because she overslept. No more late night for her!



Friday, April 29, 2011

Happy Birthday, Sayang...

It’s my husband birthday today. Let’s say, he is not getting any younger, and in another four or five years, he will be staying at home, looking after the kids and the house.

My husband is totally opposite of me. If I am playful, mischievous and a little bit naughty, he is the serious type and disciplinarian. When I first knew him, I was shocked when he told me that he never smokes in his entire life.

“Are you sure?” I asked him with disbelieved look.

“Yes and you can check with my parents,” he said.

But after eighteen years of marriage, I do believe him. There must be a reason why Allah made him my husband, to curb my naughtiness.

Like most men his age, he forgot his own birthday. When I wished him ‘Happy Birthday’ this morning, this is what he said, “Oh ya!” and looked like he just remembered it. He also reminded me, ”When you buy my cake, buy the smaller size.”

And my respond to him was, “If I want to buy you a cake.”

He smiled because he knows I will get him his birthday cake. He was also caught by surprised this evening when I called and told him that we are taking him out for dinner. I expect him to get the kids ready, but when I reached home, none of them were ready to go out.

“Eh! why are you kids not ready? We are going out to celebrate your dad birthday,” I said.

We went to Chan Abdullah Restaurant. It is a Chinese Muslim restaurant and my husband’s favorite restaurant. We ordered Salted Egg Crab, Buttered Prawn, Baby Kailan with Oyster Sauce, Fried Kuew Tiau and soup.

The kids normally don’t like to eat here, but tonight they really enjoyed eating there. They love the Salted Egg Crab, and none of them eat the buttered prawn except my husband.

There was another surprised waited for my husband. He thought that I didn’t buy him cake. But when I told him on the way back that there is dessert waiting for us, he said,” Oh! There’s a cake too?” Ahh! I love throwing all these surprises at my husband.

By the time, we finished eating the cake; the birthday boy and the kids were so full and sleepy.

Happy Birthday, Sayang!