Hakim, boy, 10 - Nissa, girl, 9 - Sarah, girl, 4 - Qayyum, boy, 3 - Shasha, girl, 3 - Afiq, boy, 3 - Faliq, boy, 4 - Leah, girl, 8 months, Kamelia, girl, 3 and Farhan, boy, 1.
Mmm...they are all my nephews and nieces. They are like my own kids. Me? Don't ask. I am still waiting for the miracle to come into my life. Maybe one day... it will come, only GOD knows. Like the song by Celine Dion; i was waiting for so long, for a miracle to come. Everyone told me to be strong, hold on and don't shed a tear...uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..............
Back to my 'kids'. They drive me crazy all the times, they are with different characters. Recently i have to babysit Hakim, Nissa, Sarah and Qayyum for 4 days. Hakim and Nissa did not worry me so much because they are big kids. Sarah and Qayyum? Yes, they did. Second day babysitting, i have heard Sarah has whispered to Nissa, i was on the couch pressing the clothes that time. Actually i was enraged with her personal pronouns that she has used. Normally she uses 'kita'.... and this time was different. Here we go, the whisper;
Sarah: Kak Nissa nak pergi sekolah dah ke? (Nissa, do you want to go to school already?)
Nissa: Ha'ah (Yes)
Sarah: Ada masa tak? (Do you have time for me?)
Nissa: Kenapa? (Why?)
Sarah: Temankan aku pergi kedai sekejap, beli coklat. Aku dah lama tak makan coklat! Tapi aku takde duit! (Accompany me to the shop, i want to buy chocolates, i did not eat chocolates for so long! But i don't have money!)
I was grinned away when she finished her last sentence. Kelako betul la budak-budak ni!
The story about the 'chocolates' are never gonna end. I will talk more about it thru my next chapter.