makcik jamu nie not only gi umah org, kat bus stop pun dier try to sell her jamu. Dier pandai pujuk.
What happen to me was that this makcik came to doorstep, tanyer leh jumpa my mother tak? She even know my mum's name. Tapi dier tak ckp tau dier jual ubat. I ingat she my mum's friend, i kasi lah dier masuk dulu coz my mum tgh sembahyang at that time. Siap mintak air nak minum sumer. My mum surprised coz she dono who this person this (but knows her name). Baru lah makcik nie ckp dier jual ubat. My mum tak nak beli but she keep insisting, last2 dier ckp kasi seberapa pun bole. Nasib baik my dad pandai buat helah, ckp kiter nak kua gi kedai. Pas tu dier tanyer ader jiran melayu lain tak kat my blok, kita jawab tak tau jer.
The makcik knows my mum name coz she ask my jiran downstair if any malay jiran upstairs and ask for the name also. Mengamuk mak aku when my jiran terlepas ckp nama dier....
... makcik nie kulit hitam2, pakai tudung and her hand is a bit disfigured.