Me and my "tikus"

I like mouse, I find it quite adorable. 

My first pets were baby mice, my dad "accidentally" killed the mother, so I kept the babies.A friend of mine wanted to see them but she warded off my hand and ran away screaming, splatt! goes the babies. Then when I was in matriculation, I took care of my friend's white mice (bear in mind she was science major). At first it was only two, then someone left a bunch of them in front of my doorstep with a note, "Please take care of them, thank you". So I had more than 6 mice. I have to go back one weekend, and I left them with a friend, who later told me, a cat ate my mice, and all she can see was a tail dangling from the cat's mouth. In my previous workplace I was the one who will catch the mouse while most of my colleagues would be standing on the chair screaming. Today, my sister screamed so loud, that I rushed down to see, she was pointing at a not so dead mouse. I picked it up and put it back in the drain.  

Before the commotion I was chatting with my friend, after putting the mouse away I continued my conversation, and she asked me

Kak Zack : "Ade lecturer English tak?"

Naz          : "Aah, ada tikus"

Kak Zack : ??????????????

"Mouse..mouse..here, mouse..mouse..there, mouse, mouse, everywhere...." hehehehehe