A Phoebe Story

it supposed to be joy and joy only to welcome her in this world. But things not always run as good as we all hope. This is a sad story about our little princess in our big family. Dedicated for her, Phoebe Medina Wiradinata..... forgive me sweetheart, for i can't help you much....

no more ngerasani

Seperti tersirat dalam komen jeng depe(bukan, bkn depe yg abis dicakar jupe) di postingan sebelumnya: makin besar anak kita, makin sedikit ruang untuk 'ngerasani'nya

*ay, bund, isy, kei, di mobil habis jemput isya dari sekolah*
Ayah: ooooh I saw those three musketers
Bunda: heh?
Ayah: u knooow...our suspect
Bunda: ooo...which one?
Ayah: one is the girl with curly hair n dark skin
Bunda: oh I know that one....and?
Ayah: the other one is the last girl we saw
Bunda: which one?
Ayah: you knooow...the girl in the slide
Bunda: ih...which one sih? *deklish - depok english*
Isya: itu namanya si bening!
Aybund: :p tau gitu kita pake bahasa betokaw ajeeeee dari setadiiiii