I was in the LRT. There's one Indian aunty standing in front of me. Sorry aunty, I couldn't offer my seat to you due to my ever bulging tummy that keep on tightening and sometimes pressing hard my bladder. I can only offer the "I'm sorry look"..Huhu~ She keep on looking at me.. Owh aunty, you are making me miserable for not letting you sit. At one time, as our eyes meet,
Indian Aunty: Anak sulung ke?
Me: Yup =P
Indian Aunty: Nampak letih..
Me: Hehe..A bit..
Indian Aunty: Bile due?
Me: Expected early next month.
Indian Aunty: Just a couple of weeks away. I thought so..
Me and hubby went for dinner somewhere at Kampung Pandan. Then come this Makcik to take orders from us. As she reached us,
Makcik: Ishhh..Tunggu mase?
Me & hubby: (Blur)..Ye?
Makcik: Tunggu mase ke? Tak lame dah tu. Perut dah turun.
Hubby: Dah turun ke?
Makcik: Dah kosong dah atas tu.
It's funny..It's our first meet. Both of them doesn't know me. But they can easily judge that my tummy has dropped. Genius...