* Holiday in Sabah.

This post, is based on Callister’s latest post. The case was, her friend asked her not to be friend with another girl, another friend.

Well, as for me, I never had the same experience as she does, but the case was quite the same : Jealousy. I am very childish, even when I’m not at home. Hehehe. So, I have a few adopted sisters, and yet, all of them as old as I do. Weird? Up to you, I like being a little brother. Hahahaha. Ok, then, at first, I have 2 sisters, and I do call them Kakak / Akak, and they call me Adek. This name calling exist till today. We are so closed, that even others thought that we are really siblings.

Then, after days, I got a few more sisters. 2 more. Yup, again, they are as old I do. I also call them Kakak. I’m very happy to have them. Hik hik. Then, there’s one day, I heard from someone ( I don’t remember ) that my early adopted sister are not that satisfied with this condition. She said that, that can’t call me adek. Haha. I was laughing out loud that time. Why? I never thought any of them will have that jealousy, as I’m not their blood-brother. If I’m not mistaken, she were jealous as I do spent my time with my other sisters. Haha.

But, things are OK now. It was really nothing, maybe just some weird hormones that makes her thinks like that. Anyhow, I’m still with spending time with my sisters, except that, I can’t be that close to one of my sister anymore, she’s married.

Well, that’s all for the story. Peace.