PS: UMMY; WITH 'Y', IS HER COUSIN. WHILE UMMI; WITH 'I' IS OUR ARUB.
"Pass me that bowl,"
"Go and stir the soup,"
"Dice the carrots well," those were Ummi's orders towards Al-amin, they had been in the kitchen for more than 30mins, preparing their supper. Ummi nearly got annoyed and sent him out, but being her new chewing gum; he stucked.
"Arub, I'm tired, this onion is peprish," Al-amin sighed, dropping the knife he was holding on the chopping board, as he gave Ummi his best puppy face.
"What do you mean, Al-amin? Oya! Dice it all, it should be round-like," Ummi yelled from where she was stirring the pepper soup, glaring at him.
"Arub, please, it hurts my eyes," he whined, rubbing his eyes with his other palm.
Ummi sighed and sauntered to where he stood, she guided him to the basin
