I have a story to tell.
Grandson: Grandma! It's raining! (shouting)
There is no response.
Grandson: Grandma! It's raining! (shouting by raising his voice)
Still, there is no response.
Grandson: Grandma!! It's raining!! (shouting, until the whole neighbourhood can hear, and the grandson suffers from sore throat after that.)
The grandmother walks slowly out of her house, looking at the sky and grumbles, and to the extent of scolding.
Grandma: How come you (as in the grandson) did not even make a noise that it's raining? All of my nearly dried bedsheets went wet!
Sadly, the grandson goes into the house silently.
6 comments:
oh my gucci.. pity the grandson. sabar jak la ho.
haha...kan,z...mun the grandson pdh ngan sapa2, mesti sapa2 ya akan pdh ya org tua bah, iboh lah kesah..nang lah grandson ya x kesah,tapi still, the grandson is a human too...he has feelings too...huhu...
Hamboi.. kelak I read this to ur grandma.. hahahahaaha..
hahah...walter, she wont get u...=P
siew bin... :) lain kali, you tetak jak siya... it was like this with me before, you know... and kinek i tetak jak... sak lah sidak padah i gila... hahaha... :)) better than feeling down, u know... ;p sabar, oh... :)
hahaha...aoklah kan ina??=D senyum slalu biarpun org pdh gila..haha...
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