Day 2 evening

We returned to the hotel at about 6:30pm and I overheard mama planning with Obe’ Zai that they wanted to go down to Petaling Street that night. Oh no! … How I dreaded going down there, with the noise, people and the jostling. But it was good news after that; papa and mama had made a deal with Obe’ Zai that they would take turns babysitting us and their children. Yay … I’ll second that idea. So when I was placed in Obe’ Zai’s care, I showed her the skills which I have picked up these past 6 months. I showed her the crawl, the sit … basically I pull out all stops and charmed her socks off. Fayyadh who was already doing his signature Tarzan routine wanted to play with me but was closely kept watched by Obe’ Noh. My parents came later and all the kids moved in into our hotel room. The second night, I slept better. Thank God for that.