Sedang berjalan menuju ke kereta usai solat Jumaat, Khaleef menegur.
“Daddy, why your face like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like now, see?”
“Ohh, it’s hot. That’s why my face like this.”
Saya pun terangkan yang muka saya berkerut sebab tahan panas matahari.
“You look like angry. You not supposed to angry at the sun, you know?”
Terus saya senyum keinsafan.
Nasib baik dia tak petik pasal neraka.
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