Tok Kelana's House
Last Friday I had the chance to visit my alma-mater, though briefly.
On the way home, we drove towards "Bucu" (my fellow alumni will know where this place is!) and turn left, instead of the regular right turn.
We were actually driving almost along the fences of the land belonged to our school. There was a point where I realised must have been the vast empty land behind my school blocks.
Suddenly I was reminded of a grand house there - in the middle of a few other run-down houses. I was told by by my male classmates that was Tok Kelana's house - whoever Tok Kelana was. And we were told that the house was haunted!!!!
On the way home, we drove towards "Bucu" (my fellow alumni will know where this place is!) and turn left, instead of the regular right turn.
We were actually driving almost along the fences of the land belonged to our school. There was a point where I realised must have been the vast empty land behind my school blocks.
Suddenly I was reminded of a grand house there - in the middle of a few other run-down houses. I was told by by my male classmates that was Tok Kelana's house - whoever Tok Kelana was. And we were told that the house was haunted!!!!
posted by busymum100 @ 3:17 PM
1 Comments:
At October 12, 2007 2:35 PM,
Anonymous said…
Kak Sabar,
I was in Form One when you were in Lower Six. Yes, I never missed the 'bucu' everytime I passed through the area. Though now I cannot decide whether to feel nostalgic or sad. Sad because the 'bucu' is the microcosm of the slow pace of progress in our part of the country!
Thanks.
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