Amir and Alesya ( my niece from my eldest brother ) decided to join Abang and Adik’s art class. Mummy reminded everybody that it starts at 11.30 am and described the location. Apparently she gave the right location to Ibu Amir and the wrong one to Ibu Alesya. Alesya ended up going to another art school for half an hour before joining Abang, Adik and now Amir.
The boys sat together at the front and the girls together at the back. Amelia observed that the girls were socializing with each other, talking and admiring each other’s work. The boys though were quiet. As we sat looking at the boys, Abang and Amir were quietly regarding each other. No smiles exchanged what-so-ever, just looking. Probably they were just sizing each other up…
Aiman, Rafidah’s daughter was also there. He had started the class much earlier and was already a pro. Ibu Amir and Mummy went to him to say hello and squeezed his cheeks. As we were leaving him, Mummy saw Abang talking to him. And when we returned to the sofa, he had already joined Abang and Amir’s table.
“ Look Mum… “ said Abang excitedly, “ 6 years old, 5 years old and 7 years old “.
Mummy laughed. She laughed harder when Abang, Amir and Aiman were silently checking each other up. Apa hal ?
The boys sat together at the front and the girls together at the back. Amelia observed that the girls were socializing with each other, talking and admiring each other’s work. The boys though were quiet. As we sat looking at the boys, Abang and Amir were quietly regarding each other. No smiles exchanged what-so-ever, just looking. Probably they were just sizing each other up…
Aiman, Rafidah’s daughter was also there. He had started the class much earlier and was already a pro. Ibu Amir and Mummy went to him to say hello and squeezed his cheeks. As we were leaving him, Mummy saw Abang talking to him. And when we returned to the sofa, he had already joined Abang and Amir’s table.
“ Look Mum… “ said Abang excitedly, “ 6 years old, 5 years old and 7 years old “.
Mummy laughed. She laughed harder when Abang, Amir and Aiman were silently checking each other up. Apa hal ?
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Anyway, the girls were realky whiny. " Teacher, I want to paint !! " " Teacher, mine is not pretty .. " or " Teacher, let me do it.. " Tecaher this and teacher that. Coupled with Yana ( Alesya's sister ) cryings, the teacher had had enough. " Aiyoo.... don't call teacher so much aaa... teacher is going crazy already..... ".
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Waa ha ha ha ha... !!
2 comments:
Keep up the good work.
Thank you. They will..
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