Tuesday, October 24, 2017
 


Cerita-ceriti :

Asyraf : Ibu...bolehkah kuman kat angkasawan?
Ibu : Boleh. Kalau kuman tuh ada kat baju angkasawan masa dia pegi ke angkasa. Kuman bumi berlainan ngan kuman planet lain. Kalau angkasawan dari planet bumi pergi ke planet lain, maka kuman bumi pun akan ikut. Kuman bumi ngan kuman planet lain lain.(huh...panjang citer ibu...)
Asyraf : ..........(try nak hadamkan)....mungkin kena pakai helmet.
Ibu : huh?
Asyraf : Kalau kuman bumi ikut angkasawan, nanti dia kena pakai helmet baru boleh bernafas. Kalau tidak, tak leh bernafas.
Ibu : (Patutkah daku terangkan cara pernafasan kuman, respiration, aerob and anaerob)????
Adam : Keta Adam halimunan.
Asyraf : Takkkk....Asyraf leh nampak keta Adam....
Ibu : (Saved by Adam...hehehehe).


 


Friday, October 20, 2017
 

Citer Adik Aisyah.

Dah pandai meniti...no...not yet actual lepas tangan and jalan. Hehehe.

Pandai main car and motorcycles abang2 dia. Pegang menda tuh and gerak2 atas lantai sambil mulut bunyi 'AAAAAAA'. Tak kisah la menda alah tuh terbalik ka, terlentang ka, asal dia tolak leh gerak...

Semua menda nak letak kat dalam mulut dia, semua menda dia 'NAK!'.

Pandai minta abang2 supaya angkat dia. Nak tengok tingkap la, suh angkat masuk bilik la, suh angkat turun katil la. Sekali terjatuh kepala terkena besi and kayu...benjol and meraung....terus sampai skang sapa pun tak berani angkat. Manja la cener pun, abang2 dah tak berani dah.

Pandai cubit abang, then terkekek2 gelak. Especially bila abang menjerit minta tolong ibu. So, cener nak marah?

Suka main lari2 and semunyik2 ngan abang2 dia. Ngusik 'Ba' by abang2, dia berlari nak selamatkan diri sampai nak terjatuh katil.


Semuga Abang Asyraf, Abang Adam dan Adik Aisyah menjadi anak-anak yang soleh.



 


Wednesday, October 11, 2017
 



Ingat citer kelawar abes cam tuh aje...rupanya idakkk...

Semalam balek umah, ding dong2, kasi dinner bebdk nih, minum air semua...then the troupe masuk bilik for mengaji session. Dekat2 kul 9 pm, keluar  la balek sbb dah janji ngan Abang Asyraf, lepas ngaji leh tengok Miles.

Adik la pulak ngamuk air dia dah abes...

Ibu : Abang Asyraf, tolong isi air Adik Aisyah jap.
Abang Asyraf : Ok. (sambil bwk bekas minum adik ke tpt air)....IBU!! IBU!! KELAWAR!!
Ibu : Huh? (Lost...cam biasak)
Abang Asyraf : Ada kelawar bu. Dah kering.
Ibu : Huh? (Lost.....mmg tak leh compute langsung)
Adam : Ha ah bu...kelawar.
Ibu : Hah!! Kelawar!! Camna leh ada sini? Aik, dah keras pulak tuh. Tadi kita semua minum air  bagai, tak nampak la  pulak. Jangan gie dekat, bahaya skets. Hmmm....tadi Adam minum air kan, nampak tak kelawar nih?
Adam : Tak pasan la bu.
Ibu : Hmmm...dah...dah....semua g sana. Asyraf amik air kasi Aisyah. (Kepala otak tuk pikir)...dah semua g tgk Miles dulu.
Adam : Ibu, Adam takut.
Ibu : Ibu pun takut gaks.
Asyraf : Asyraf pun takut.
Ibu : Kalau cam tuh ibu jadik berani.
Asyraf : Nape?
Ibu : Sebab bila anak2 ibu semua jadik takut, ibu jadik berani. Jap, ibu pikir.
Adam : Ibu, Adam takut.
Ibu : Takpe, ibu ade. Ape yang Adam takut? Dia dah mati la.
Adam : Nanti bila kita masuk tido, Adam takut kelawar tuh bangun balek and masuk bilik kita.
Ibu : Jangan risau. Nanti ibu letak dia dalam plastik, ikat.
Adam : (muka takut lagi)
Ibu : Nanti ibu letak pampers adik atas tuh. Kalau kelawar bangun, mesti dia pengsan balek bau ek ek adik Aisyah.
Adam/Asyraf : Hehehe (muka ceria skets).
Asyraf : Adik!! Jangan pegi sana!! Ada kelawar.
Aisyah : Huh! (Sambil tangan tunjuk and kaki sua ke depan)
Asyraf : Jangan adik. Ibu, tengok adik tuh, dia nak pegi kat kelawar.
Ibu : Aisyah!
Aisyah : Nak!
Ibu : Tak leh la. Mana leh. Kang mu amik am kelawar tuh. Ewwwww...

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Ibu : ( Lepas observed dekat 15 minutes, kelawar tuh tak gerak2...so leh confirmed dia dah mati. Ibu amik penyapu, jolok2 kelawar...dah rigor mortis dah pun. Bagged the kelawar, ikat 2 kali, letak dalam plastik sampah, then letak pampers and sampah atas dia). Siap!

................

Dah dalam bilik, nak tido.
Adam : Ibu....Ibu...
Ibu : Yer.
Adam : Kat tangan kelawar tuh ada duri. Nanti dia koyakkan plastik tuh ngan duri dan keluar.
Ibu : Dah mati la kelawar tuh. Kalau dah mati, tak leh hidup balek.
Adam : Tak leh?
Ibu : Tak leh.
Adam : Kenapa tak leh?
Ibu : Sebab Allah yang kata tak leh. Kelawar dah mati, jadi tak leh hidup balek. Dah, jangan risau, g tido.
Adam : Ok.


End up. Ibu yang nightmare about kelawar. Hahahaha.


Hah, nih la kelawar tuh. Confused sampai today, ada orang pijak ke dia?

Also mmg sengaja letak gambar kelawar tuh kat sini, sebab Asyraf "nak tengok gambar kelawar nih selamanyer". Sori la sayang, kalau simpan dalam hp kang kena delete ngan adik2 mu...so ibu simpan kat sini yer.

 


Tuesday, October 10, 2017
 


Ibu sambil dukung Adik Aisyah, last minute kejarin the boys suh pakai kasut. Masuk ke dalam kasitau ayah kitorang nak kluar dah. Suddenly....

Ibu : Ayah, kitorang nak pegi school dah...
The Boys : AAAAAAAAAAA  AAAAAAAA (Nyaring giler)
Ibu : (Berlari ke depan) Naper? Ada ape?
The Boys : (tengah melompat masuk ke rumah) Kelawar!!
Ibu : Mana? Mana?
Adam : Bawah tuh (tunjuk bawah almari kasut jiran)
Ibu : Owh, ok2. Dia dah sembunyi, Ingat masuk gua dia. Dah selamat. Pakai kasut hati2.
Kelawar : Cit...cit...cit...cit..
Ibu : Hah! Dah bunyi pun. Sapa dengar bunyi kelawar?
The Boys : Asyraf! Adam!
Adam : Kenapa kelawar datang sini?
Ibu : Mungkin sebab dia makan buah ceri Malaysia tuh kot.
Asyraf : Kenapa dia tak balek gua dia?
Ibu : Mungkin sebab tak sempat, matahari dah naik. Cepat2...dah lambat. Turun now.
.......
Ibu : Sapa nampak dulu? Macamana tau tuh kelawar?
Adam : Adam. Adam pijak kasut ibu, kemudian nampak tangan. Adam ingat tangan kasut, kasut tu hidup. Rupa-rupanyer kelawar.
Ibu : Adam pijak? Penyet? (Risau kelawar cedera)
Adam : Tak...dia jalan cam nih (Sambil tunjuk cara kelawar merangkak)
Asyraf : Hahaha. Apa lah Adam, kasut mana ada tangan, kasut tak hidup la.
Adam : Mana Adam tau. Adam nampak tangan.

Itu la citer semalam.....Menjerit nyaring giler sbb kelawar....sib baik pak gad tak mai carik.


Dah malam, citer kelawar tak abes lagi.
Ibu : Hah, esok nanti try tengok kelawar ada lagi ke tak bawah almari kasut tuh.
Asyraf : Gelap la, tak nampak. Ibu tanya la dia.
Ibu : Ibu mana tau cakap kelawar.
Asyraf : Senang aje, cam nih....cit...cit...cit.
Ibu : Ok, esok Asyraf tanya dia.
Asyraf : Ok.


Pagi nih...
Ibu : Hah, cuba tanya kelawar, ada lagi ke idak.
Asyraf : (Tunduk bawah) Senang aje, cit....cit......cit...cit. Takde dah ibu, dia dah balek gua. Kalau ada, mesti dia cakap cit, cit.
Ibu : Pandai Asyraf cakap kelawar. (Sambil gaya Batgirl)


Hehehehe.


 


Friday, October 06, 2017
 



Life is all about choices...

But sometimes....Death is the only one available.


 












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