
Isshhh!!!! Lucu btol la my son.. I never thought that he knew Bidayuh dialect. Last nite when we went back from work, suddenly asking me bout the Durian that his Pa bring.
So, I ask him back wat wit d durian?
Son: Mummy, Can I open this Durian?
Me: Ohh! The durians bapak brings back for you to eat, just eat whatever you like, there’s no need to ask.. why & what happen wit the Durians?
Son: The Durian already *Biek can I open it?
Me: What? What did you say just now?
Son: The Durian already *Biek can I open it?
Me: AaaHahaha!!.. You Knew Bidayuh hahaha.. I never knew you can use this Word.. Impressing
Son: Hehehe.. (run back to the room-Shy)

Moral of the story- nak ajar anak biar dari kecik, don’t ever let him forget his root.. Biar pun we talk rojak doesn’t mean that he have to forgot one of his dialect..
*Biek-Bad, Jaik, X bagus, x baik..