I trained my little 3 years old cousin to called me eza. But no matter how hard he tried he could only called me Eja. Maybe Z was too alien like for him. Ye laa, alphabet last. Hehe. So anyway, it's always Eja all the time. He's at his utmost cutest when he says my name :')
He was at my place for just one day because my aunt had something going on here. The day after, they went back to my grandmother's place. Once they arrived, my aunt called my mum suddenly, saying that baby Raif kept crying and kept saying Eja. I guess, he missed me already?
I swear I could never stop smiling. Aww. Such a darling!

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