Hari ini tergerak di hati saya nak cerita pasal episod akhir Nur Kasih,entahlah saya tak berapa puashati dengan endingnya macam anti klimaks je.Tunggu lama nak menghabiskan episodnya, kesudahannya habis macam tu je.Adam jumpa dengan Nur balik pun dekat stesyen keretapi je memang ada pengaruh hindustan sikitlah cerita ini ialah dah pengarahnya pun orang India Khabir Bhatia freshly from Mumbai lagi.Ada tak logik sikit endingnya masa Adam hilang sibuk maklumkan ke embassy Malaysia di India,tapi bila dah jumpa semula takkan embassy Malaysia tak contact family di Malaysia, Adam terlepas balik ke Malaysia macam tu je he he.Macam nak habiskan cerita tu cepat je. Cerita ini juga telah menyebabkan menantu-menantu balik cepat dari rumah mertua(sayalah tu) sebab takut terlepas nak tengok episod akhirnya,memanglah boleh tengok kat laman web TV3 tapi tak seseronok tengok serentak dengan semua orang pada waktu perdana.Oh ya saya pernah bekerja setempat dengan orang yang melakonkan watak bapa Alya(nama isteri aidil dalam cerita ini)entah kenapa saya rasa bapanya tak berapa menjadi lakonannya.Ekspresi mukanya antara sedih,risau dan gembira macam sama je. Walau apa-apa pun cerita ini telah berjaya menarik perhatian ramai orang diseluruh pelusuk Malaysia dan kita perlukan cerita macam ini lagi dimasa akan datang.
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KONVO CE 2009 selesai saja, BAHAGIAN PENGURUSAN berkampung di TERATAK HIJJAZ 4 hari berbengkel untuk mencari FORMULA untuk memantapkan pentadbiran CE. Maklumlah CE semakin lebar sayapnya. Ruang untuk menonton TV AMAT TERBATAS. Adakala bila tengok, terasa lebih baik masa yang dihabiskan itu diperuntukkan untuk kerja lain. Publisiti akhbar menjangkakan EPISOD AKHIR NUR KASIH yang tidak pernah saya ikuti, AKAN DITONTON SERAMAI 5 JUTA ORANG, telah menarik perhatian saya. Maka duduklah berteleku di hadapan TV 5 minit sebelum NUR KASIH bersiaran. Mungkin kerana saya tidak mengikuti sedari awal, maka ia tidak melekat di hati. Memang boleh dipertikaikan lojik benar babak2 tertentu. Pengulangan babak2 dari MOVIE atau DRAMA terdahulu sedikit sebanyak menjatuhkan keinginan untuk menghabiskan durasi menonton. Tetapi gagah habiskan juga menonton.
ReplyDeleteSEKILAS PANDANG DIALOG DI BAWAH INDAH DAN MENYENTUH HATI. DUA KALI PANDANG IA ADALAH DIALOG YANG DIHASILKAN OLEH PENGKARYA YANG TIDAK TELITI.
“Adam dan Aidil tak sama.
Kalau kita berikan air pada pokok yang ini, berbunga.
Kalau disiram banyak mana pada pokok yang satu lagi tu, takkan berbunga, bang.
Malah jadi layu. Sebab dia perlukan tanah kering untuk hidup subur.
Dia perlukan matahari, tapi kita beri air, bang…”(Hajjah Khadijah)
SEMUA POKOK MEMERLUKAN CAHAYA DAN AIR UNTUK BERFOTOSINTESIS. HILANG SALAH SATU, POKOK AKAN MATI. BAJA DALAM ERTIKATA LAIN MINERAL ADALAH KEPERLUAN UNTUK POKOK BERBUNGA.
Jadi dimana indahnya dialog itu?
Tidak lama dulu saya teruja untuk menonton cerekarama DEMI MASA. Pun kerana publisiti hebat penulis pojok hiburan. Kisah kononnya terilham atau tercetus dari sebuah syair arab yang terdengar oleh PENERBIT cerekarama itu di TANAH SUCI MAKKAH. Pada akhir drama ditulis, idea asal adalah dari SI POLAN dan SI POLAN. Bagi yang tidak mengetahui asal cerita, mereka harus mengagumi SI POLAN dan SI POLAN itu. Apa salahnya memberi KREDIT kepada PUNULIS ASAL?
SELAMAT TAHUN BARU 2010.
VERSI SATU
ReplyDeleteMy mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop at a flea market. She collected little weeds and such to sell... anything for the money we needed she was such an embarrassment. There was this one day during elementary school.I remember that it was field day, and my mom came. I was so embarrassed.How could she do this to me? I threw her a hateful look and ran out. The next day at school...'Your mom only has one eye?!' and they taunted me.
I wished that my mom would just disappear from this world so I said to my mom, 'Mom, why don't you have the other eye?! You're only going to make me a laughingstock. Why don't you just die?' My mom did not respond. I guess I felt a little bad, but at the same time, it felt good to think that I had said what I'd wanted to say all this time.Maybe it was because my mom hadn't punished me, but I didn't think that I had hurt her feelings very badly.
That night...I woke up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. My mom was crying there, so quietly, as if she was afraid that she might wake me. I took a look at her, and then turned away. Because of the thing I had said to her earlier, there was something pinching at me in the corner of my heart. Even so, I hated my mother who was crying out of her one eye.
So I told myself that I would grow up and become successful, because I hated my one-eyed mom and our desperate poverty.Then I studied really hard. I left my mother and came to Seoul and studied, and got accepted in the Seoul University with all the confidence I had. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. Then I had kids, too. Now I'm living happily as a successful man. I like it here because it's a place that doesn't remind me of my mom.This happiness was getting bigger and bigger, when someone unexpected came to see me 'What?! Who's this?!' ...It was my mother...Still with her one eye. It felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on me. My little girl ran away, scared of my mom's eye.
And I asked her, 'Who are you? I don't know you!!!' as if I tried to make that real. I screamed at her 'How dare you come to my house and scare my daughter! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!' And to this, my mother quietly answered, 'oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address,' and she disappeared. Thank good ness... she doesn't recognize me. I was quite relieved. I told myself that I wasn't going to care, or think about this for the rest of my life.Then a wave of relief came upon me...one day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house.
I lied to my wife saying that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went down to the old shack, that I used to call a house...just out of curiosity there, I found my mother fallen on the cold ground. But I did not shed a single tear. She had a piece of paper in her hand.... it was a letter to me.She wrote:My son...I think my life has been long enough now. And... I won't visit Seoul anymore... but would it be too much to ask if I wanted you to come visit me once in a while? I miss you so much. And I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I decided not to go to the school.... For you... I'm sorry that I only have one eye, and I was an embarrassment for you.You see, when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with only one eye... so I gave you mine...I was so proud of my son that was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye. I was never upset at you for anything you did. The couple times that you were angry with me. I thought to myself, 'it's because he loves me.' I miss the times when you were still young around me.I miss you so much. I love you. You mean the world to me.My world shattered!!!
Then I cried for the person who lived for me... My Mother
VERSI DUA
ReplyDeleteOnce there was a boy who hated his mother because she had only one eye.
She once went to his school and all his classmates started ridiculing him for his mother’s ugly appearance. His mother never went to his school after that day.
He grew up to be a big man and was married under one condition that his mother will not be seen anywhere during the entire function.
Years later his old mother came to visit his family as she could not stay away without seeing her grand children at least once.
Her son shouted and abused her for landing up uninvited and making them embarrassed in front of their neighbours.
A few years later there was a family reunion. When he reached his ancestral house he could not find his mother anywhere in the gathering and was very happy.
Out of curiosity he asked some relatives about her. They told him that she died two days back and the funeral was yesterday.
She was bedridden for about a year and a letter was handed over to him that read “Dear son, I know I have caused you only embarrassments all your life. I want you to know something I never told you before.
When you were very young you had an accident and lost one of your eyes. I did not want you to grow up with one eye.”