Here are my conversations with Ashraf which took place last week.
1) On the way home from school, we were waiting for the lift when an Indian construction worker came out from the lift.
Ashraf - Mama, where is that man going?
Me - I don't know, Ashraf. (frowning)... I don't care where he wants to go. (pause)...(must tell him not to be busybody)....Is he your uncle?
Ashraf - No.
Me - Is he your brother?
Ashraf - No
Me - Is he your father?
Ashraf - No
Me - then you do not have to bother where he's going? You don't need to know. He is just a stranger. Even if you know him, you don't have to know where he is going.
Ashraf - Mama, why you talked too much?
Me -
2) Fetched him from his Thinking program class and on the way home, he told me that his classmate could not find his brother, who was supposed to fetch him. He too did not know his home phone number.
Me - hmm..Do you know my handphone number?
Ashraf - No.
Me - Ok... now you must memorise my phone number... its 9325 XXXX...repeat.
Ashraf - 9325 XXXX
Me - again...
This went on for about 10 minutes.
Me - So tell me what is my phone number?
Ashraf - Are you old already? You cannot remember?
Me -
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