A little girl, barely able to handle a whole trolley by herself, with eyes shining bright as she looked at her father who was standing metres away.
"Dad dad! Stand there, look!"
She pushed a trolley she was trying to handle and stopped it right before it came in contact with her father. But dad wasn't looking, he was busy checking his phone. Instead, he just nodded and ignored her daughter, who was then looking right up at her father's eyes, waiting and hoping for praise or applause.
This happened right in front of my eyes yesterday.
And then I remembered, something similar occurred months back; let me recall it in words.
Class just finished, I was in a mamak store on my own. Across from me, a father and his son were chilling and waiting for their orders to arrive. The son looked no older than 5 years old. His father took out a pack of cigarettes, lighted one cigarette up and left the pack on the table.
The kid reached for the pack and then held it in his small hands. He looked at it for awhile, averted his gaze to his father, who wasn't paying attention and was smoking right in front of his son. The next few seconds crushed me.
"Ayah, kenapa ayah hisap rokok?"
"Hm"
"Ayah, bukan ke rokok tak bagus untuk kita?"
No response from the father. Not even a glance at his son.
And then the kid did something I wish I could've captured with my camera, from the angle which I was seated, the father's back to me, the son's face fully in sight.
The kid looked up at his father, eyes gleaming with thoughtful expression, as if his tiny heart was hoping that his dad didn't have to smoke.
The father continued blowing smoke out of his mouth. Not once did he looked at his son. Only if he did and saw what I had seen, he might've just changed his way of life, for the child in front of him.