Drawing and Tales of a "candle/wax princess"

Ramadhan El Kareem.
I was bored.
And I draw your picture.
Tak sama pun hehe

Kisah seorang puteri lilin. (Tales of a "candle/wax princess")

I fetched you from Taska at 4.30

The sun was shining very brightly. You started to feel uncomfortable once we get into the car. 

Mak brought you to bazar Ramadhan and try to cover your head with my tudung.

It was really warm outside. And driving Kancil, the aircond follows the heat outside.

Kalau hujan sejuk kat dalam, kalau panas, panaslah.

You can't stand it and start crying. Just near the tol and you screamed.

Your face was read and tears rolling. Mak panicked and parked the car.

I took off your pyjamas (Taska staff already prepared you for bed!)

Then only you slowed down.