Hate u ma....

arif is in yr 2. 2nd week of school and definitely there's homework to do. when asked..."arif ada homework?" jawapan biasa, "no ma". mama is not the one easily fooled with that kind of statement from dear son. Checked his bag and all his books. "Arif, ni ada homework...", pointing some of his books. Jom! Dragged him to the table and carry his books and pencil case. Arif is now so muncung cos have to let go his game he was focussing before mama made a fuss about his homework. "mama, the table is so sticky. see...the book cover is stuck on the table," showing mama how displeased he was with the situation. No problem Arif, mama said. I spread the table cloth on the table. "no more sticky table. now do your homework!" With that fatal glare and droop at the end of his mouth...."hate u when u are right mama..." I love u too arif. heheheh....

the rest of the session was full of tricks, like...."ma, i cant control myself. my hand is shaking...i cant write...seeeeeee....."(right hand trembling, shaking. his left hand holding his right..) "Arif u watched too much cartoons! Finish your homework!" another fatal stare from dear son...