One Fine Saturday

I was strolling to the kitchen, walking with my legs manipulating

my mind (or was it the nose, due to the sweet smell from the kitchen).

Mum: Sini, mak ajar siang ikan. Nanti dah sekolah, sibuk, tak boleh belajar.

Wani: Buat ape? I'm not getting married tomorrow or anytime sooner.

Mum: Buat ape nak tunggu kahwin baru belajar, anak dara mesti tolong kat dapur.

*Zawani sneaks out while Mum was busy with the stinking fishes.