Monday, August 29, 2016
 

Ceciter - Nenek pegi haji.

Kumpul la beramai2, kecoh semenggah ngan cucu yang berlari ke atas ke bawah.

Sampai skang setiap kali nampak kapal terbang, melompat2 babai nenek nyer.

Semuga nenek dianugerahkan haji yang mabrur.


 


Monday, August 15, 2016
 

Ceciter

Ibu tak sempat nak buang sampah. Tetiba ternampak ulat2 yang gemuk merayap2. So menjerit la ibu, kalut la spray la, tukar plastik la, etc, etc sambil mandikan bebdk and jengok adik Aisyah.

Asyraf : Ape tuh?
Ibu : Ulat. Ulat sampah.
Asyraf : Bukan la, tuh cacing.
Ibu : Err...ulat, nih nanti bila besar nanti jadik lalat.
Asyraf : Tak la, nanti dia jadik ular.
Ibu : .....(blur).....uh?
Asyraf : Dia nanti bila besar, jadik ular.
Adam : Cam nih (Sambil tangan merumit tunjuk cacing yg jadik ular)
Asyraf : Lepas tuh baru jadik lalat.
Ibu : Ular besar mana? Lalat besar tak?
Asyraf : Ape lah ibu, ular besar lah. Lalat besar tuh aje (sambil tunjuk ujung jari).
Ibu : (Tepuk dahi)

(Dalam keta - sambungan citer cacing jadi ular jadik lalat)
Asyraf : Ape lah ibu, tuh pun tatau.
Ibu : Ulat jadik lalat. Snake tak jadik lalat.
Asyraf : Orang makan ular.
Ibu : ...(Blur)...uh? Orang tak makan snake lah.
Asyraf : Asyraf nampak.
Ibu : Asyraf nampak kat mana?
Asyraf :Asyraf nampak kat kedai yang jual ikan tuh.
Ibu : Kedai ikan mana?
Asyraf : Kedai yg ada ikan banyak tuh.
Ibu : ....(pikir)....kejap.....yang belut tuh ke?
Asyraf : Ha ah.
Ibu : Tuh belut la, fish. Bukan snake.
Asyraf : Kan asyraf dah cakap, orang makan snake.
Ibu : .....huhuhu....cener nak explain nih...


 


Friday, August 12, 2016
 

Ceciter.

Citer Abang Adam :
Dalam kete, berenti kejap. Ibu take the time to go and buy corn-in-a-cup. Tghari, confirm la late lunch. Dengan budak2 ni tak leh too late, kang ngamuks, panjang cerita. So, suap la dalam car.
Abang Asyraf : Nak! Nak! Sedap jagung. Am!
Abang Adam : Nak! Ibu rasa la dulu.
Ibu : Yer, Ibu dah rasa, tak hot.
Abang Adam : Nak! Am! Hooot!! Hooot!!
Ibu : La, suam aje tuh. Pusing2 dalam mulut.
Abang Adam : (Tengok ibu dengan pelik. Then slowly, pusing 360 degree dalam keta.)
Ibu : ......(lost jap) Nape Adam pusing dalam car?
Abang Adam : Ibu....
Ibu : Laaaa...ibu suh pusing jagung dalam mulut tuh, bukan pusing badan. Hehehe.
Abang Asyraf : Adam nih lawak la...hehehehe.
Abang Adam : (just tersenyum simpul).


Citer Abang Asyraf :
Abang Asyraf : Ibu...Asyraf suka la citer Pokemon.
Ibu : Ibu pun suka gaks.
Abang Asyraf : Ibu jadik la Pikachu, Asyraf jadik Ash. Ada kilat datang ke Oshawott, Ash tahan. Jadik kilat tak kena Pikachu dengan Oshawott. Ibu cakap lah Pikachu.
Ibu : Pika pika...
Adam : (Jadik kilat..ngan slow motion buat tangan kilat nak tuju ke Pikachu and Oshowott)
Abang Asyraf : (Tahan ngan badan) Ahhhhh!!!!
Ibu : Pika!! Pikaaaaa!!!
Oshawott : Eh?
(Drama tiap2 hari da....sapa leh teka sapa jadik Oshawott?)

 


Monday, August 08, 2016
 


How to survive an outing with young kids. (For me to remember once Alzheimer had fully set in)


Well, first of all, you need lot's of patience and lot's of...well...patience. Loads of it.

Konon nak g makan buah durian. End up tiket abis la, anak hilang la (Asyraf went missing just because the mother kelip mata for 1 sec, anak hilang 20 saat, jantung ibu berdegup kencang 3 minit), Adam jatuh dalam longkang kecik (Ayah kaleh kepala 1 saat aje, sib baik longkang kecik), ada girl ajak Asyraf main tembak bubble (Amboi!), jalan dekat 2 km sbb byk keta.......

But, according to the kids, the BEST day ever.

Dapat makan buah, dapat mainan pistol bubble ada lampu, dapat main tembak bubbles, dapat makan jagung. "Best ibu, nanti kita main pistol bubble lagi yer", kata Asyraf. Adam kata sambil senyum, "Tak besh". But that is Adam, always saying the opposite.

Also apparently Asyraf dah pandai buka rambutan sendiri, and last night dia turunkan ilmu tuh ke adiknyer.

Maceh ayah, bawak kami jalan-jalan. The BEST day ever. :)

 


Thursday, August 04, 2016
 

Hari-hari kecoh kat umah.

Abang Asyraf and Abang Adam asik kejap2 nak cium adik Aisyah. Sampai penat si kecik tuh, last2 sekali either nangis or dia tumbuk diorg.

Adik Aisyah dah pandai ajak orang bersembang. Nampak orang aje buat muka comel suh angkat berdiri. Siap angkat kaki nak berjalan lagi. Abang2 layan aje, kena geget telinga lah, penuh bahu ngan air liur adik la. Kalau tinggal sorang2, kejap aje...then nangis. Letak kat depan ngan abang2, senyap aje walaupun abang2 lompat kat keliling dia...kita la pulak risau kang dia kena pijak.

Yang pasti, rumah orang lain senyap aje. But rumah kitorang riuh rendah. Sampai pernah jiran cakap, "Ha ah, tadi dengar la suara akak. Tuh yang tau akak ada nih." Hehehe, suara akak dengar satu flat. Tuh baru lepas ibu jadik Raksaksa Jagung....tunggu ibu jadik Godzilla, habis satu taman leh dengar suara ibu.


Yang benar,
Raksaksa Jagung
 


Monday, August 01, 2016
 


Dah umur 5 tahun Abang Asyraf. 

Pagi nih bangun, Adik Aisyah ada kat tepi dia. Suker tersenyum2 bangun main ngan Adik Aisyah. 
Sangat suker nyakat si Adam. Pantang tinggal kejap, menjerit la si Adam sbb Abang tanak share mainan la, tanak kasi tgk henpon la.

But overall, sweet and caring. Tetiba ibu and adik Aisyah dapat kisses, dapat bunga. Jaga adik Aisyah sbb takut terjatuh katil. Kasi adik Adam makan biskut dia.

Semuga membesar menjadi anak yang beriman, beramal soleh, berjaya di dunia dan akhirat.



 












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