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Weekend in Bentong

Ma and Babah went to Beijing for a week trip leaving my baby bro home alone in Bentong cuz he works in Bentong. My baby bro is not like any other grown up kid, his level of maturity is a bit low than others and Ma scared a little to leave him living all by himself but I guess my baby bro convinced her that he will be all right.
It was ok, but on the 1st nite he was home alone and called me around 11 pm something and told me how lonely n bored that he was all alone. Haaha
The 2nd night zla called him and he was cooking eggs to eat with something he tapao from mamaks. Zla being "so smart " she told him that I was cooking tomyam for dinner hahaah my baby bro said whoa bestnyer haha zla terus felt guilty.
The 3rd nite we called him and he was making burger. The voice sounded different. Maybe loneliness stroked him haha then Ma called him and he called him after that. The voice sounds like he wanted to cry or something haha so funny.
The 4th night he got back late and didn't bring home food so he didn't know what to eat. At last he got some milo and roti, I was outside so when Zla tweets me I told her we shud go back to Bentong after office on friday since Zla was off for Friday and Saturday. So on friday 530 pm sharp I left office and drove to Bentong. Like expected, Ijai was so excited to see us.
Dats all lah for now... Its quite funny to be just 3 of us at home when the parents is out... Just like the old days when my parents used to take trips with their officemates and we were all home alone, but then it was ok .. We managed!
Can't wait to see them anyway, goin to pick them up tmrow... My 1st time driving to KLIA ;) wish for my safety


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