why i miss Mak & Bapak

i have to write off this entry in Sarawakian language cause it is cute the way it is, and will not be as cute if translated into English. and so i apologise to those who don't get what this is all about.

one fine morning...

mekorg gi breakfast, Bapak nak parking moto, mekorg(Mak, Farhana & me) keluar dolok.

Bapak: order ngan kamek manok duak cucur ah.

Mak: ok.

Bapak: eh sik jadi jak. order ayam duak cucur jak.

Mak: ???

cute aren't they, my parents.. hihihi