“ Mummy… “ Adik whispered. “ My croco-dial is missing … “.
“ Your crocodile ? What crocodile ? “
“ Croco-dial yang kita beli dekat zoo…. “
“ Okay…..”
“ Hannah took it Mum… “ She whispered again, eyes wide.
“ Okay… And then what ? “
“ I told Hannah mum. I told Hannah mummy not allow play with the croco-dial. She doesn’t listen mum.. “
“ Okay…… “
“ She hit the croco-dial on the floor. Dah pecah…. “ She whispered again. All the while she was saying all these, I was thinking how cute could she get ?
“ So whose fault is that ? “ She suddenly straightened her body.
“ Hannah mum. Not Adik fault. “
“ No Adik. If it is your toy, it is always your fault. “
“ Hannah doesn’t listen Mum…… “ She insisted.
“ Okay, that is fine. But if she broke it, it should still be around. Where is it ? “ I asked.
“ Dalam bilik study…. “ she said. She sometimes refers her room as bilik study. I don’t know why.
“ Just now you said it is missing ? “
“ In my room !! “ She said again.
“ Okay, show me…. “
Quiet. Eyes getting bigger.
“ I love you Mum…. “ She hugged me and showered me with kisses.
Hmmm……………. Where did she intend for the conversation to go ?
Abang and Adik are angels of Encik Kamil and Cik Puan Kamil.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
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