Sambalina

One day, I was in the school canteen with my sisters and cousins. We were chit chatting waiting for our food to be ready.

Then my Aunt came in sight. She brought a plate of Nasi Lemak and said "Keep an eye on Harez okay, while I get drinks". Yes, baby Harez was kept in a plate of Nasi Lemak and for some reason he was about the size of my pointer. Didn't ask or argue about it though. He was sleeping in the rice. So comfy and warm.

Our biggest concern was to keep Harez away from the sambal. You see, he was not ready to taste the spicy sambal.

Harez was asleep, so we continued our conversation. Come on, a finger size baby couldn't get into that much trouble, right?

We were WRONG!

When we checked the plate, Harez was gone!

We started freaking out as it was very difficult to find him. He was so tiny. After moments of panic we spotted that little munchkin. He was not far from the table we were sitting on.

He was covered in anchovies but he was fine. We let out a sigh of relief. Harez was giggling and smiling as usual.

However, the food we ordered sure is taking a long time. Hmm.