As you can read on the tiltle, I've spent a week in Kg. Pandan 2, Kuantan Pahang. Back to 'kampung', my wife's hometown actually. After few times postponed our plan to back to kampung, finally we enjoyed our holiday, 1 week holiday in her hometown. Aiman is the happiest person when we were in Kuantan.
I can see Aiman became a kampung boy. Completely a kampung boy. He enjoyed the whole week with his uncles, with Paksu Asyraf especially. He jumped into the 'parit' in front of my parent-in-law's house to catch fish. Not fishing!!!.. In Malay words menangguk ikan...help me to translate...hehe..He wasn't like Aiman that we know. Previously he won't let even sands get on his foot. He won't touch any black color thing. But this time I can see the different Aiman. Hehehe...but quite unlucky I didn't snap any pictures of Aiman jump into the parit.