Your "fren" or My "fren"?

Has this ever happened to you?

Location/ Set/ Scene : Toys' R' Us, GE Mall

After dinner, Husbie and I went to Toys 'R' Us. Why? Sajer. Surveying how cool and damn good kids' toys are these days. Their Halloween costume is a bit limited and they still carry the old toys I used to, and still, like e.g. I like the rotating fish thingy, but mostly we were there just for fun. 

Sambil jalan-jalan, saw this dude and his little boy. Damn familiar sumore you know. Started to walk ahead then he waved. I had to do a double-take and tap my husband's shoulder to point out that his friend had waved.

We both walked over to him, exchanged salutations, salam-salaman and minor chit-chat. Said our goodbyes and went ahead to the boardgames section.

Husbie: "Who the eff was that?"

Moi' : "Say what now?"

Husbie: "I don't even recognise him?"

Moi' : Pale faced by this point. "Bukan any of your old schoolmates? If not, then why did we go and greet him? Why did he waved at us? Maybe dia salah orang also kot."

Husbie: "Are you sure he's not your friend?"

Moi': "I don't think so. No wonder you didn't have much to talk about. Usually you're all talkative with your old schoolmates"

Husbie : "But he does seem familiar though"

Moi' "Let's get out of here, please. Urghhh"

Out of the shop, walking towards the escalator, Husbie was busy checking his facebook and kept on repeating that he seemed familiar.

Ayooooo, time tu lar i teringat how I last entertained my Arwah nenek and how she mentioned to my mom how we both suka buat lawak.

Haiiiiizzzzz...