De Choice Is So NOT My Choice!
Dear Sufi,
It was Saturday night. Papa was tired and requested for an early dinner. I prepared a healthy fried rice - shrimp with zucchini and brocolli (minus the fried method would only be considered as a healthy menu :p.) You finished up all your portion and to our surprise you even helped Papa with his portion. Lapar rupanya anak Mama. Selera baru datang lepas muntah-muntah semalam :) So Papa was really tired - makan pun sikit. I ate quite a big portion too. Later, I made a cup of hot tea for Papa. As Papa was getting ready to go to bed, I reuse the tea and poured some honey. You walked into the kitchen and saw the bottle of honey and quickly said Sufi tak boleh makan madu kan. Nanti Sufi muntah. Tak sihat. Tak Nak. Tak boleh kan, Mama. Hehe. Sufi fobia ye! Around 10.30pm you went into the bedroom with Papa. I was watching Armageddon on TV2.
I told myself - another quiet Saturday night. I made another cup of tea and poured more honey. Around 11.40pm, I suddenly felt bloated and nausea. Ben Affleck was just singing Leaving On A Jet Plane to Liv Tyler! Sigh. I felt weird. Somehow weird. I know I had to turn off the tv and rushed off to sleep. 2 hours later, I woke up with a strong nausea and feel even more bloated. I took some Clorets and went back to sleep. A few minutes later, I sat down again. Kejut Papa bangun. He murmured something about the honey and went back to sleep. I forced myself to lie down too but this time I intensely feel like vomitting. I begged Papa to hold my hand and tried very hard not to vomit. Kalau muntah confirm lagi lembik. Alhamdulillah, lepas try kuat-kuat, tak muntah. By then, my head was throbbing. Badan sakit-sakit. I rested my head on the big bean. Bermulalah sesi keluar masuk toilet. Papa suruh Mama bau minyak Yuyi and it did helped to soothe me a lot. Around 4am, it was raining cats and dogs. Sufi terjaga.
Sufi: Mama, Sufi nak kencing.
Mama: Ok. kencing lah,
Sufi: Mama, Sufi nak kencing.
Mama: Ok kencing je lah. Sufi kan pakai pampers.
Sufi: Tak nak. Sufi nak kencing dalam toilet.
Mama: Haaa....? Hmm.. ok la jom.
Lepas pergi toilet, dalam 15 mins jugak Sufi borak2 ngan Mama dalam gelap. Mama tak sihat, Mama muntah. Kesian. Sufi usap-usap and peluk-peluk Mama. Mama jangan makan madu tau. Nanti batuk. Muntah. Macam Sufi. Ohok Ohok. Sempat lagi buat2 batuk! Dikejauhan kedengaran sayup2 kedengkuran. Sayup sangat lah!
Around 445am, Papa confessed that the day you vomitted, he also feel like vomitting. So it was the honey after all! Which is weird because I used to consume honey - the original honey from Cameron Highlands, honey that we bought from supermarket. Semua ok. Expiry date pun lambat lagi. Nov 2014.
Sunday morning. I slept throughout the day! Seriously the whole day! You took your bath with Papa, went down to buy lunch with Papa, watch tv with Papa, play games and watch videos on ipad with Papa. Gaduh with Papa. Gelak with Papa. Gaduh lagi with Papa. But around 2-3pm, you snuggled beside me and we dozed off together :) Papa tidur sorang2 kat depan tv. Sweet sangat Sufi. Usap-usap kepala Mama and cakap, Mama tak sihat kan. Mama muntah.
So my longest-sleep-in-ages did helped me a lot. Body ache, seram sejuk and sakit kepala makin ok. By 6pm Papa suruh Mama pergi mandi, freshen up baru la sihat sikit. So I forced myself to take my bath and then lie down again. That night, Papa ate Maggie Mee goreng. You ate my leftovers scramled eggs and white bread. I tried to eat the scrambbled eggs but started to feel nausea again. Memang tak rasa lapar langsung. Perut still rasa pelik. We went back to Nenek's place and I was looking forward to another long sleep - my body was simply too tired.
Awak pergi kerja tak esok?
Pergi yang. Work From home lah.
Dengan apa?
Oh shooootinggssss.
I left my thinkpad at the office since Thurday evening. Shootsss!
So here I am. But I had a delicious breakfast - nasi lemak seinggit doposen! A cup of Milo. Lepas tu terus rasa tekak payau balik.
So my next choice of honey is definitely not De Choice.
For now, I choose not to consume honey until further notice! Until I am fully recovered both physically and mentally! Mama and Sufi dah fobia ngan madu!
Pesanan berharga dari Aunty Mimie...
Allah bless us with honey for healing purposes.
Sufi,
Some photos of you and your 1st keyboard. Thank you, Papa! Papa redeemed it from Maybankard. Mama suka! Banyak functions. Mama lagi excited kot dari Sufi. Sufi selalu main piano kat rumah Atuk je. Mama and Papa ni buta music notes :p Satu benda tak reti. Though I still remembered what I learnt from from primary recoder class - B B B B B B F G. Hahaha Papa asyik gelak je bila Mama sang the melody!
Our next visit to Atuk's place, kita suruh Pakcik Abang ajar Sufi lah! Your aunties and uncle in Putrajaya semua pandai main except for Pakcik Awi kot.
Love,
Mama
p/s: De Choice is the honey brand. Siap ada halal JAKIM lagi.
It was Saturday night. Papa was tired and requested for an early dinner. I prepared a healthy fried rice - shrimp with zucchini and brocolli (minus the fried method would only be considered as a healthy menu :p.) You finished up all your portion and to our surprise you even helped Papa with his portion. Lapar rupanya anak Mama. Selera baru datang lepas muntah-muntah semalam :) So Papa was really tired - makan pun sikit. I ate quite a big portion too. Later, I made a cup of hot tea for Papa. As Papa was getting ready to go to bed, I reuse the tea and poured some honey. You walked into the kitchen and saw the bottle of honey and quickly said Sufi tak boleh makan madu kan. Nanti Sufi muntah. Tak sihat. Tak Nak. Tak boleh kan, Mama. Hehe. Sufi fobia ye! Around 10.30pm you went into the bedroom with Papa. I was watching Armageddon on TV2.
I told myself - another quiet Saturday night. I made another cup of tea and poured more honey. Around 11.40pm, I suddenly felt bloated and nausea. Ben Affleck was just singing Leaving On A Jet Plane to Liv Tyler! Sigh. I felt weird. Somehow weird. I know I had to turn off the tv and rushed off to sleep. 2 hours later, I woke up with a strong nausea and feel even more bloated. I took some Clorets and went back to sleep. A few minutes later, I sat down again. Kejut Papa bangun. He murmured something about the honey and went back to sleep. I forced myself to lie down too but this time I intensely feel like vomitting. I begged Papa to hold my hand and tried very hard not to vomit. Kalau muntah confirm lagi lembik. Alhamdulillah, lepas try kuat-kuat, tak muntah. By then, my head was throbbing. Badan sakit-sakit. I rested my head on the big bean. Bermulalah sesi keluar masuk toilet. Papa suruh Mama bau minyak Yuyi and it did helped to soothe me a lot. Around 4am, it was raining cats and dogs. Sufi terjaga.
Sufi: Mama, Sufi nak kencing.
Mama: Ok. kencing lah,
Sufi: Mama, Sufi nak kencing.
Mama: Ok kencing je lah. Sufi kan pakai pampers.
Sufi: Tak nak. Sufi nak kencing dalam toilet.
Mama: Haaa....? Hmm.. ok la jom.
Lepas pergi toilet, dalam 15 mins jugak Sufi borak2 ngan Mama dalam gelap. Mama tak sihat, Mama muntah. Kesian. Sufi usap-usap and peluk-peluk Mama. Mama jangan makan madu tau. Nanti batuk. Muntah. Macam Sufi. Ohok Ohok. Sempat lagi buat2 batuk! Dikejauhan kedengaran sayup2 kedengkuran. Sayup sangat lah!
Around 445am, Papa confessed that the day you vomitted, he also feel like vomitting. So it was the honey after all! Which is weird because I used to consume honey - the original honey from Cameron Highlands, honey that we bought from supermarket. Semua ok. Expiry date pun lambat lagi. Nov 2014.
Sunday morning. I slept throughout the day! Seriously the whole day! You took your bath with Papa, went down to buy lunch with Papa, watch tv with Papa, play games and watch videos on ipad with Papa. Gaduh with Papa. Gelak with Papa. Gaduh lagi with Papa. But around 2-3pm, you snuggled beside me and we dozed off together :) Papa tidur sorang2 kat depan tv. Sweet sangat Sufi. Usap-usap kepala Mama and cakap, Mama tak sihat kan. Mama muntah.
So my longest-sleep-in-ages did helped me a lot. Body ache, seram sejuk and sakit kepala makin ok. By 6pm Papa suruh Mama pergi mandi, freshen up baru la sihat sikit. So I forced myself to take my bath and then lie down again. That night, Papa ate Maggie Mee goreng. You ate my leftovers scramled eggs and white bread. I tried to eat the scrambbled eggs but started to feel nausea again. Memang tak rasa lapar langsung. Perut still rasa pelik. We went back to Nenek's place and I was looking forward to another long sleep - my body was simply too tired.
Awak pergi kerja tak esok?
Pergi yang. Work From home lah.
Dengan apa?
Oh shooootinggssss.
I left my thinkpad at the office since Thurday evening. Shootsss!
So here I am. But I had a delicious breakfast - nasi lemak seinggit doposen! A cup of Milo. Lepas tu terus rasa tekak payau balik.
So my next choice of honey is definitely not De Choice.
For now, I choose not to consume honey until further notice! Until I am fully recovered both physically and mentally! Mama and Sufi dah fobia ngan madu!
Pesanan berharga dari Aunty Mimie...
Allah bless us with honey for healing purposes.
Sufi,
Some photos of you and your 1st keyboard. Thank you, Papa! Papa redeemed it from Maybankard. Mama suka! Banyak functions. Mama lagi excited kot dari Sufi. Sufi selalu main piano kat rumah Atuk je. Mama and Papa ni buta music notes :p Satu benda tak reti. Though I still remembered what I learnt from from primary recoder class - B B B B B B F G. Hahaha Papa asyik gelak je bila Mama sang the melody!
Our next visit to Atuk's place, kita suruh Pakcik Abang ajar Sufi lah! Your aunties and uncle in Putrajaya semua pandai main except for Pakcik Awi kot.
Love,
Mama
p/s: De Choice is the honey brand. Siap ada halal JAKIM lagi.
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