wHEN i LOOK BACk...

I was not more than 8 or 9..maybe 10...
my brother who had always been a year younger than me had been annoying ever since I know him....and pretty much annoying till now..that means for the whole life i've been living..he's nothing but a scumbag..(*_*)

We lived at a 'sting garden' dat time.....exactly next to the national zoo..u can still see it now...n i still go there, occasionally though...well back to d heart warming story...when we went to our sekolah agama, we would pass a house that have a bell...yeah, a bell that u can only push to notice d household that someone is out there...right at your gate..and my brother...well,how can I say it...he actually had a bell-complex back then....whenever we passed the house, he will....

1.pushed the button

2.and run....(n me too....cause I don't want people to think me as d culprit....T-T)

and then that day came....(sfx: dudum,dudum,daaaa~~~)

he did his routine as usual....and run for it..and completely forgot that he left his bag behind..yes, that moron actually left his school bag behind..(curse,curse,curse x1000000000)

and so...as a good sister I asked him to go back n take that filthy bag of his...since he's such a scaredycat so this great sis of his told him "baik ko amik cepat...ko nak kena pukul ngan aenda ke??aku temankan...cepat r!!!" n so we went back there (we were halfway to our home) and guess who we met there???

yup..THE OWNER..with her irate face..and what most..she's holding the bag (how ironic) ....god forbid,I was shaking at that time...she gave us both a scolding n i'd plead sorry...(n that damn brother of mine juz stared at the floor all the time, without a single sorry came out from him..and this is all his fault..

as a cute,naivé little children, i cried..now that I'm big and all I think that that was super humiliating..but then the owner seems to take pity on us and gave us some sweets...she let us go but b4 we left,she asked us ....

"sapa ayah awak??" <=jackpot question
"syed azahar" <=jackpot answer
"owh,mak cik kenal dia...nanti mak cik bagitau ayah awak..dah,pegi balik.." <=jackpot reply


and we did get a scolding from our pa (though he laugh when he heard this back nowadays)....n i remembered clearly the look on my brother's face (on our way home) while we were munching down the sweets given -completely x bersalah- n to think that I can actually lecture my bro between sobs and eat up those sweets...I'm pretty amazed at myself..
haa...I'm a good sis after all that has to look over a bunch of brats..

p/s: kasim...ko better pay-off balik pew aku dah bwat...ko bley bwat muke x bersalah...lahabau btol....blanja aku topup!!!!