I’m taking a leave from office that day.

Was played with Zee in our bedroom (OUR = mommy & papa’s + zee room), when suddenly i’m coughing uncontrollably. I had to hand in Zee to his Nanny.

As usual before we go downstairs, i tell him “mau turun tangga Zee, peluk Mommy biar ngga jatuh”. He immediately embrace his arms around my neck and lean his head to my shoulder. I smirked, one of my joyous moments. And i continued stepping down the stairs. We stop at our family picture which hanged on the wall. I asked..

“Itu siapa?”

“JIII!…” *am so gonna killed Cus Iin for teaching Zee speaking like a sundanese*

“ah pinter! satunya lagi siapa?”

“PAWPA!”

“yaaayy! satunya? satunya?”

“……”

“mo?…” *start to worried a bit*

*looking at me, grinning* “KIIIII!!!” and he clapped his hands cheerfully (a sign that he’s done something great and we have to give him a clap too)

MO…(NG)KI???? *PINGSAN*