Okay…. Hangpa tau aku sakit kan ?
So bayangkan lah betapa bertambah sakitnya aku when Adik came home and announced, “Mummy….Mak A sakit jantung. A kan cakap kan nanti kan mak dia mati lepas masuk hospital…”
Oh tak terkejutkah anda especially bila mak si A ini adalah DR, kawan baru ku yang I lap u so much forever and ever walau baru kenai ?
So tanpa membuang masa, I grabbed my trusted mobile and called her. No answer.
In my head, minah tu adalah dalam hospital sebab tu tak jawab. I imagined her hooked up on monitors in a CCU (since I already know what that looked like when visiting my mom), anak-anak meraung tepi katei and doctor dok keluaq masuk keluaq masuk.
Meremang bulu roma.
Aku sambung soal Adik lagi and she repeated her story.
Sapa tak panic ? Sapa ?
Kamil also got drawn into the drama as upon his return I pounced on him with the story.
Call husband dia, suggested my hubby. Alas, mana aku ada nomor En A itu ?
Pastu aku call bespren dia, SA aka Bob. Tak jawab pulak.
Ikhtiar terakhir, call our mutual friend, K. K kata she knows another of DR’s number so I left her to it.
“Ntah-ntah Kamil, si A dengan adik-beradik dia buat bising kot pastu si DR berlakon sakit jantung….” Well you know, something that I myself have done many, many times. Dan untuk kesekian kalinya I asked Adik to repeat her story. Macam real je dia bercerita, dengan gigi rongak kat depan.
This time around I asked, A looked worried ? Is a sad ? Is AJ (abang si A) sad ?
“Oh Mummy… tadi masa kat sekolah AJ dengan kawan dia nama K kan ejek saya so saya kejar dia orang….” Hmmm……….. that doesn’t look like somebody that is worried about his Mum is, it ? So maybe tak de apa-apa… But …. The boy is 9…. Namanya budak-budak kan ? They forget easily…… Anyway, I have never seen a 9 year old yang dok termenung, what more a 9 year old boy. Kalau little girls tu possibly….
Hmmm………
So we wait and I fretted and continued concocting a million devastating sceneries in my head.
Until K sms-ed to say, well I was right ! Itu semua lakonan ibunda untuk mendisiplinkan anak-anak ! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA !
Phewwwwhh…. Lega.
Moral of the story ?
Adik and A, please pandang depan and concentrate cikgu dok ajaq apa. Not echanging stories and leaving a trail of kekecohan on your wake.
Hmmm…………………
So bayangkan lah betapa bertambah sakitnya aku when Adik came home and announced, “Mummy….Mak A sakit jantung. A kan cakap kan nanti kan mak dia mati lepas masuk hospital…”
Oh tak terkejutkah anda especially bila mak si A ini adalah DR, kawan baru ku yang I lap u so much forever and ever walau baru kenai ?
So tanpa membuang masa, I grabbed my trusted mobile and called her. No answer.
In my head, minah tu adalah dalam hospital sebab tu tak jawab. I imagined her hooked up on monitors in a CCU (since I already know what that looked like when visiting my mom), anak-anak meraung tepi katei and doctor dok keluaq masuk keluaq masuk.
Meremang bulu roma.
Aku sambung soal Adik lagi and she repeated her story.
Sapa tak panic ? Sapa ?
Kamil also got drawn into the drama as upon his return I pounced on him with the story.
Call husband dia, suggested my hubby. Alas, mana aku ada nomor En A itu ?
Pastu aku call bespren dia, SA aka Bob. Tak jawab pulak.
Ikhtiar terakhir, call our mutual friend, K. K kata she knows another of DR’s number so I left her to it.
“Ntah-ntah Kamil, si A dengan adik-beradik dia buat bising kot pastu si DR berlakon sakit jantung….” Well you know, something that I myself have done many, many times. Dan untuk kesekian kalinya I asked Adik to repeat her story. Macam real je dia bercerita, dengan gigi rongak kat depan.
This time around I asked, A looked worried ? Is a sad ? Is AJ (abang si A) sad ?
“Oh Mummy… tadi masa kat sekolah AJ dengan kawan dia nama K kan ejek saya so saya kejar dia orang….” Hmmm……….. that doesn’t look like somebody that is worried about his Mum is, it ? So maybe tak de apa-apa… But …. The boy is 9…. Namanya budak-budak kan ? They forget easily…… Anyway, I have never seen a 9 year old yang dok termenung, what more a 9 year old boy. Kalau little girls tu possibly….
Hmmm………
So we wait and I fretted and continued concocting a million devastating sceneries in my head.
Until K sms-ed to say, well I was right ! Itu semua lakonan ibunda untuk mendisiplinkan anak-anak ! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA !
Phewwwwhh…. Lega.
Moral of the story ?
Adik and A, please pandang depan and concentrate cikgu dok ajaq apa. Not echanging stories and leaving a trail of kekecohan on your wake.
Hmmm…………………
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