Tuesday, September 12, 2017

12 Hours In Kota Bharu

It’s been a while since my last trip to Kota Bharu. Firefly seems to have stopped offering free seats or low fares so I had to decide on an alternative. Malindo keeps rescheduling its flight times so that was out. Like it or not, I was stuck with AirAsia. And while I want to leave early (because I planned to return on the same day), 0630 and 0735 are too early to depart from KLIA2 (I have to leave the city at least two hours before for the hour-long journey). So I mulled about it, checked the train services (this was when I found out there’s no more overnight train service from Kuala Lumpur to Kota Bharu; you need to take it from Gemas and it takes a long time before you arrive too!) and finally checked the bus times. I then decided to take a night bus and proceeded to buy the ticket online before buying an AirAsia ticket for the journey back.

On Friday, 08082017, I left micasa and went to MadValley to board the Komuter train to Terminal Bersepadu Selatan. My Transnasional bus left on time (was pleasantly surprised at this) and I settled down for a long evening ahead. I was prepared with my pashmina, socks and eye mask but sleep was still elusive.

I peeked out at some point and it didn’t look like we were on the highway. We stopped for a half-hour ‘meal break’ at 02:00 and I remembered thinking, ‘Meal break? At this hour?’. It was a stall (warung) in what looked like the middle of nowhere. What a miserable wretched godforsaken place! I went to check out the women’s prayer room and I was so disgusted at the smell and condition of it – it was dusty and not at all a place you want to perform prayers in! So glad I had performed prayers back at micasa.

We resumed our journey and sleep continued to evade me. I had my eye mask on and closed my eyes but I was just pretending to be asleep. When I finally pulled off my eye mask in exasperation, I found we were already in KB. I was earlier told by a colleague that the coaches usually terminate at Tesco so I was very happy when I found that the bus stopped at the bus station in the city instead. Alhamdulillah!

The azan was in the air when we disembarked and I made my way to the mosque by Siti Khadijah Market to perform prayers. I rested a bit there too and only left after 08:30 after dhuha prayers. I walked to the market, went up to the food court and walked around. I didn’t find anything that caught my fancy so I left and walked to Mydin. Mydin opened early so I went in to buy water and rested outside, reading and eating my sandwich.

I left and went to Mr DIY (heh) and then went back to the bus station to ask for the airport bus schedule. Then only did I set off for the gold shops. I wasn’t successful at first and was only successful when I crossed over to the shops on the other side of the market (near to the palace) but there were more closed shops in that row of shops. For reference, gold price is RM215/gram in KL and RM175 in KB. After that, I ventured into the market and bought some pelikat and batik sarong at a stall. I told the salesgirl that I was running low on cash and she said they accepted debit and credit cards now! That’s good news but bad news if I didn’t want to shop (I did manage to fight my temptation. Also the bag I brought was starting to fill up).

I had lunch at one stall at the newly covered road by the market; it was the same stall I had my meal before and I liked the taste. I was not disappointed this time. Had to ask if nasi air and nasi sup are the same thing, I was told no, so I decided to have what I had before, i.e. nasi air and warm lay chee kang drink. My meal only cost me RM7 in total. Mind you, nasi air at the foodcourt in the market itself cost RM7 and that’s before any drinks.

After lunch, I walked to the bus station, stopping en route at Bata to buy three pairs of sandals which are no longer available in KL. I had to wait for the bus but the alternative was to return to the market and spend and while that wasn’t bad, the heat and humidity in there was.

The bus came and I got on into the air-conditioned relief. The fare remained at RM1.80 as it was on my previous visit. I was sitting down when I saw the text from AirAsia informing that my flight had been retimed from 1730 to 1820. Bloody hell!

It was blisteringly hot when I disembarked near the airport. There were a lot of people at the airport, presumably waiting for those returning Haj pilgrims. I walked up to another entrance and once inside, went to find the prayer room (it’s upstairs, next to KFC). After prayers, I decided to go into the boarding area as there didn’t seem to be many seats in the arrival area. After clearing security, I sat down to wait, even dozing off at one point.

A few flights were retimed and one Malindo flight was even cancelled. It got me wondering how bad the weather in KL must be for the flights from KL to all be delayed. Mine only landed at 1805 and while we boarded quickly enough, we only took off at 1845. If there was any bad weather, we didn’t experience it in any turbulence so Alhamdulillah for that.

We landed and I quickly made my way to the washroom before heading to the nearby prayer room. It was my first time ever at KLIA2 but I’ve heard of how far one needed to walk in there. I trekked for 1.3 km from my seat in the plane to the bus. I had planned to buy a ticket for the 2030 bus but was told at the counter that the first available bus was at 2050, the earlier ones being full. The ticket cost RM12 and even though she said my bus was at 2050, I still hurried to the bus station and was glad I did when I managed to board the 2030 bus as planned and hoped. Alhamdulillah!


We arrived in KL early enough but got caught in the nightmare that was Brickfields. Selfish inconsiderate thoughtless drivers leaving their vehicles haphazardly parked. In the end, we limped into KL Sentral at 2130. I was back in micasa just after 2200, knackered but overall pleased with the end result. Alhamdulillah.