Quietly Iman prepared a mixture of spice from my spice collection. Emptied a bottle of cooking oil and spices...tamarind....assam gelugur...salt...etc....my black pepper given by a Sarawakian also not spared. The smell like House of Spice...Till the next morning she's still cough and sneeze...runny nose. Daddy's blood pressure shoot up...mummy was trying hard to control not to smile openly... Luckily daddy was on leave that day to do the clean up....mummy was on medical leave....what a waste...we should have a bbq that day...
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