This is dear Faheem two nights ago, during dinner at PappaRich. There's a nice looking waitress (wearing black at the counter) that was so interested with him. Well, she entertained the little guy every now and then as soon as we stepped into the restaurant. And I'm sure that little guy with striped blue pyjama was so attracted to her too.
He keeps on calling that waitress "Kakak!" since then. And the lady came nearer and keeps on talking with him, threw out funny faces, gave him some sweets, pinched and squeezed his chubby cheeks and nose, so on and so forth until he laughed out happily. He really really likes that lady seriously.
The restaurant started to receive more customers when we were half way done with the yummy dinner. And of course, the lady has becoming busier entertaining the hungry homo sapiens. And Faheem seemed uncomfortable with that situation. He kept on calling that lady, "Kakak! kakak!" again and again. He'll never stop calling her until the lady come to our place. That waitress seemed truly serba salah. I know she insisted to answer the budak-comel's calls but she had other important things to do.
To the extend that Faheem can't stop from waving and calling her "Kakak! kakak!". We were so embarrassed when the customers (well most of them) keep on staring at us, due to the noisy boy of course. Papa tried to shut his mouth with his tiny palms but that just made Faheem raging even more. He shouted his heart out "Kakak! kakak! kakak!!!!" while struggling to get free from papa. Malu ok.
Mama macam biasa da start panic when everybody fiercely looking at us. So we decided to hurriedly get out from PappaRich, at that instant. Lucky that we already eaten almost half of the meals ordered. If not, harus kene tapau burger pulak on the way balik rumah..
He's already in the car but still calling for that kakak!