Kafka, my nephew, almost 3 y.o. in this May. Mentioning his name always remind me the one waking me up every morning in his house by screaming “…tante yithaaa, tante yithaaaa!” -_-
But, that’s the reason why I made a prologue, how do I wonder about children’s growth by the times going. Imagine that a 3 (even less) y.o. kid is even able to know that this is Toshiba, this is LG, this is Polytron, Sharp, Panasonic by pointing some devices in Carrefour’s electronic stalls, correctly.
Padahal belom bisa baca lho sumpah -_-
Me do amaze.
And one day, I don’t even know he was suffering of flek or just kinda kid influenza, so he had to see the doctor accompanied by his parents. By chance, the doctor was having his birthday, and how sweet to know that this child wanted to deliver a special gift to the doctor :”)
K : Pak doktel, atuu.. atuuu mau nanyi buat pak doktel.(Sir, I want to sing a song for you.)D : Waduuh cah bagus, mau nyanyi apa? *terharu, siap mendengarkan*(What song do you want sing, handsome boy? * compassionated, ready to listen*)K : Emmm, atuuu… duaaa.. iga. Inat mati inat sakit inatlah saat kau tulit inat inat hidup tcuma tatcu kaliii~
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Allahuakbar ._.
keren ponakannya... kyknya bakal masuk UI juga kyk tantenya :)
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