Dalam bas petang semalam...
Qaiyyum : Kalau beg mama kena curik.... (macam takde idea lain ko kan dik???) mama kena jerit mcm ni.. RATUNKU!RATUNKU!RATUNKU! (sambil berlakon2 mcm nak lari)
Mama : Ape bende pulak ratunku ni dik???
Qaiyyum : Hep me! Hep me! (sila baca HELP ME)
Makcik sebelah aku : (Senyum je tengok sakai malaysia ni ) ;p
RATUNKU - sebut pun ratunku jugak...
Lepas ni bolehlah si Qayyum jadi cikgu tuisyen ajar budak2 bahasa Polish ye?Mamanya akan jadi student terawal sekali.. :D
ReplyDeleteWhat should I address you?Nama manja ada tak?
:) nama i Qistina.. people call me Qist...
ReplyDeleteakk kene ambk klas tuisyen dgn qaiyyum pasni ..hehe akk di'tag'.. meh la ke blog sye ;)
ReplyDeleteHi Nqr, ha ha, love your Quiyyum. Cute feller.
ReplyDeleteHow come he suddenly gets that thought? But he knows what to do....
Bahasa Polish? I can lepas handbrake the following, French, German, learned long ago in UK, but forgotten a lot.
Today I can say some words in Albanian, Greek, Spanish, Japanese, Portuguese, Russian....as we living amongst them.....our apartment.
Polish, belum lagi.
Incidentally, where are you now? Poland or Malaysia?
You have a nice day and keep a song in your heart.
Lee.
diyana-nanti akak jenguk kejap lagi ye dik..tq anyway..
ReplyDeleteUL- tq for drop by uncle.. ( i still cant call you Lee.. hehehe) tak biasa.. me stay at warsaw,poland.. :)
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Kelakarnya lah Si Qaiyyum ni Qist. Nasib la ade dia kat sana kan? Penawar duka lara you.