Good News Bad News

Do you believe, that there's always bad news in every good news, and there's good news as well in every bad news? Just like when your mother gave birth to another baby and you're so happy to get an adik, yet so worried that your parents' love will be divided? Hahaha well, for me, yes I do. Because I actually experienced it yesterday.

As usual, during lunch hour, I will always drive home to have lunch with my family, and to feed my cat 'Itam' if my siblings forget to do that (owh, they always forget, trust me).

So this is Itam when I was taking her for a ride around Wakaf Che Yeh:

And she was sleeping soundly when I was ready to leave for office in the morning (she love to dig into my comforter. I have to use other selimut for that matter) :






When I reached home for lunch, my sisters were jumping and happily telling me


"Itam dah beranakkkkkk"

and "Yeayyyyy~~" I answered.

"Mana2?" I asked them.

"In your room!"

....


There. At that point I immediately ran into my room and I saw Itam and her children....






IN MY COMFORTER... ON MY BED!!!


I sighed quietly, washed myself, solat Zohor, then makan. After that only I greet Itam and the kittens. Nak buat macam mana... Dah beranak dah pun. Basuh jelah air ketuban tu T__T

At first, Itam was very protective towards the little kittens. I can't even see them. Then I harshly reminded Itam.

"Eh, ni katil sape ni? Sape beli Whiskas hah?"

Then she eventually let me play with the kittens. HA HA HA


Personal is personal. Work is work. So even though I was a bit stressed about my bed, I still have office hour until 5.30 pm. So, here I am, ready for afternoon session of office hour :P

So I end up telling people that I have good and bad news.

The good news is, my cat gave birth to 4 cute little kittens

and the bad news is that they were born on my bed. HOHOHOHO