Nota Kaki Di Atas :

Aku perasan puak puak yang ceburi poltik macam dah jadi macam watak SHREK , kepala botak , lepas itu tengkuk depa macam tengkuk kerbau , besaq , muka balaq .. sebab pakai whitening kak tun banyak kut , pelik kan , dah la kepala botak , tengkok besaq .. macam jin la pulak , puak yang lagi satu tu , yang warna hijau , botak , tengkok besaq ada jangut .. bayangkan bila mereka berjimak .... ayo sebijik lahap macam shaitton ... ishhhhh, tender love apa jadah namanya , silap silap yang bela hantu raya , mampoih lah bini depa ... nuu , nuuu. , ohhh tu ka 

Bukannya apa , teringgat baru baru ini aku singgah di sebuah masjid diantara Parit Buntar dengan Bagan Serai .. id tu masa itu baru 6.45 petang , sebab dah hampir marghrib , aku pun singgah , boleh jugak basuh basuh .. by 7.00 adalah mula mai seorang dua jemaah , aku duduk diatas bangku batu di hadapan mesjid , menggalas beg laptop .. depa mai bagi salam , aku jawab salam ,..

Soalan pertama ( di mana mana pun sama saja ) ... Dari mana ? Buat Apa ? ..

Aku selalu jawab selamba ... dari sana , nak ke sana , singgah solat , sekali nak buat jamak , himpun siap siap , nak ke mana tu sahaja , aku tak boleh jawab , sebab aku sendiri pun tak tahu ank nak kemana . 

Last sekali , ketua kampung mai , Dia mai dengan Toyota Camri , warna hitam berkilat ., kasaq dia tanya , macamlah aku nak tumpang tidur dalam masjid ... (kalau boleh tidur dalam masjid .. jimatlah sikit duit tapi sekarang ini semua masjid berkunci , musafir kena tidur di hotel juga , jika budget rendah , tdur lah di hotel murahan , pijat banyak , gatai badan) .. lepas itu azan.. aku bergegas masuk ..

Lepas solat , aku keluar barisan ( bukan barisan yang barisan tu lah ) , lengkapkan 2 rakaat untuk isyak .. selesai , aku berdoa ,.. and I am off .... mereka memandang aku penuh curiga ., silap strategi.

Tapi , islam kena berbaik sangka .. Hmmm , yang dok pi masjid tu pun .. belum tentu lagi , tiket ke neraka selalu kita tanda sedari menempahnya macam tiket air asia .., there is no jaminan , apa gunanya ke masjid sedangkan mereka sendiri selalu berbuat nista .. ewah .. nista , apa ye !

I am not talking about the politics of the government . That is extreme politics. They work it out , ousted people and they rule . They make people suffer among other things and they can make uneducated people to power , and the makes law in their gathering , in their sitting . They tabled the changes and they approved , it becomes the law . They enforced it . We , the umat adhered and obey , otherwise we becomes out laws if not their in laws if so to speak .

They take  minutes and waste hours . They shout at each other . One would try to topple the other because the later would never want to leave , most of the time , they overstayed their welcome , they said , there is no one to take the helm , fearing he / she would loose power to rule , they say something when they did not know what it really means . Their text in their speech was prepared by other , the more educated ones  .They can bend the rules .Even worst , they can alter the ruling to save their skin. That is why they have the ruling party and the opposition .And it is a pity , the opposition can't do much , they bark at the wrong trees and most of the time they were labelled as a bad person.

In those days , loyalty and true believers were there to support , through thick and thin towards the leader , but lately all that have changed , they play money games in politics . Give some money , you will find loyalty .

Honesty is just history . Honesty will not work in this time of life anymore . Honesty can't be seen . Honesty is expensive , so is love . Money is love , and love is money .No money , no honey , and without love there is no horny .Let alone harmony . Harmony is like love and honesty is expensive .

We were the ones that voted them to rule , and they , after being voted becomes more powerful than the people that choose them , irony is that ... the hunted becomes the hunter, and the prey will always be the people that chooses them . Pelik juga .

Today is chicken , the next day , it will be feathers , to that extend , which makes politics is not my kind of cup of tea .My conundrum is that , they are cheats and liars , when they are not kissing babies , the steals the baby's lolipop .

Ahhh, what the fuck ! or simply what the heck . God dammed it .

I am talking about the politics be it in the workplace and the people around me , itu saja ma ! . The small group that surround me ., and that small group plays many foul .

Being caught in the situations , many times . to hell lah , all those fuckers !