When we were in the restaurant, it was already 1.30 p.m. I wanted to order mi bandung for my mother but she told me that she's hungry and she preferred to have chicken rice. Aiseyman. That's not the purpose of bringing my mother to Muar. So I ordered two for her, chicken rice and mi bandung. She didn't want the udang galah mi bandung. I gave her my small udang galah to taste. 

Alhamdulillah I ordered two types of food  because the chicken was a bit hard for her to eat. Yalah an 83 year old lady, what do you expect? She didn't finish her chicken rice and her mi bandung. Ok lah. No problem. I told her not to worry because as long as she had tasted Mi Bandung Muar, I was happy.