butterfies

Butterflies can be dangerous. In a way you could never imagine. So, i'm living like an owl now but not to the extend that i sleep 12 hours during the day. My father is the kind of staying up late too like me. eventually when everyone is upstairs we, anak beranak will do our own things in the living room. me, laptop, him, tv.

:"kakak, amik spray kat belakang"

so i go and get him the blacktop cockroach killer ( it was like a machine gun to kill an army of cockroaches, heck yeah) my dad has sharp eyes. He observe this little fella, a black butterflies and sprayed it like a boss.

" ha, tengok. nanti dia langgar kipas"

rama-rama tu tiba-tiba melekat dekat sofa yang sama warna dengan dia. disappear.

" ayah nak surat khabar?'

' boleh jugak."

"kakak, rasa dia melekat dengan bantal tu la"

" mana? mana?"

dengan acah2 berani, alihkan bantal tu ke tempat lain but there was something wrong with his gesture.

" Ayah geli eh?"

he smiles and looking down at the pillow and slowly nod with bashful face.

so cute la ayah.