My Little Malaysia.
Rolling around a field that was full of hibiscus flowers was a young 2 سال old child. Giggling while sucking his thumb looking up in the sky.The fact he didn't know where's his parents was have not concerned the young black haired child.Only wearing a white dress like gown,brown-reddish wide eyes,tanned face with black shiny shaggy hair.Yes, it definatly shows he is an asean.It has been for two days now that the child was on this island and yet the child still in healthy state.
"My god! a child! " a women cries upon seeing him on the ground humming random tune.
The curious child stare at the women with many سوال popped up in his dear little head but the most important was.'Is she my ibu? (1)' the child thought but there is something off from his ibu. The women was golden haired with blue eyes wearing a soldier like clothing, not only that is her skin was white sakura coloured.He put his hand on his little head in confusion as the women came closer to him.
"Dearest..what is your name?."The beautiful women asked him gently,not wanting to scare him off.
"My name ish Mawaysia!!" The child کہا proudly while puffing his chest foward a little.
The women smiled slightly seeing how proud yet cute way of the child answering his question."May i ask..What's your human name is?" She asked again.
The child thought for a سیکنڈ before saying " i d'no-no...i pwuff hwere b..but i'm happy! c...cuz i can pway with fwower ALLL day!" clapping his hand in delight.
It was true the field was full with all kind of flowers but the most standing of them all was the hibiscus flower.The women turns her head side to side almost searching for his caretaker.None. The women stare the child,whom is now playing with his small toes while puffing his chubby cheek almost looked as if he was bored.Sighing, She asked again "Are آپ alone?." Her eyes was now softer.
"uh huh " the child answered without even looking at her as if he caught something else that was مزید interesting on the ground.
" would آپ like to come with me?." She asked his again. The child looked up at her as if she was joking before squeeling so hard and hugged her waist so tight almost hard enough to choke her.
"A-alright now,you can let me go." she wheeze out a little .
"Otay!" he answered while letting go of her.
" Well then." straighten her cloth "I'm portugal, آپ may adressed me as miss یا madam portugal..understood?".
"Yesh, i un'erstand!" He answered beaming brightly.
Portugal took his little chubby hand and lead him to her boss. 'i wonder what will boss reacted seeing i've bought a child with me.' she thought as the younger and new country humming another random tune.
_Skip With The Hero, Alfred!!!!_
Arriving to base camp,All of the mens stare at portugal and little malaysia in confusion.Portugal caught the eyes that almost pieced into her with many questions. Growling slightly " WHAT ARE آپ HUMANS LOOKING AT! GET BACK TO WORK! " She barked almost startling the whole soldier in the camp but not for the little malaysian , who seems still in his fantasy world looking around the base with amazement.
"hmph! come along now malaysia. we need to find my boss " She walked with a great poster of what a soldier should look like leaving the young confused child behind.
" otay m-madam pourtugal! '' he cries while running a little behind portugal.
After a few منٹ of walking, the two arrived a bigger tent than the rest of the tent around the place. "now آپ stay here little malaysia, i'm going to see my boss, so be good boy and stay still for awhile okay?" She demanded softly while bending a little for the young child to see her.
"yesh, miss portugal " he mumbled staring at her with wide eyes of innocent.
'cute' she thought before entering the large tent.
The child looks around trying to find a place to sit. Seeing a little چرا لیا, چوری کی near the tent, he trotted there and sit with satisfaction
...........................................'' NO!! " startle with the sudden outburst , the young child quiver slightly but wanting to be brave, he bit his little lips.
" BUT! " " I کہا NO PORTUGAL!" " UGH FINE!" with that miss portugal came out with an unhappy look .
" m-miss pourtugal?..umm آپ otay? " The brunette child asked.
" sigh, little one come here " portugal called after sitting on a bench near them.
"wash ish it? " the child asked with pouting a little.
" my dear, its seems i can't take care of آپ for now" portugal کہا sadly.
"b-but why~?" tears formed a little near his wide brown reddish eyes.
"my boss " simple as that.
" T-twen w-who gunna takke caweres of meh! " he squeek.
"No worries child, i have someone in mind who might want you" with that she carried him to another tent.
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PLZ BE NISE ITS MAH FIRST!
Rolling around a field that was full of hibiscus flowers was a young 2 سال old child. Giggling while sucking his thumb looking up in the sky.The fact he didn't know where's his parents was have not concerned the young black haired child.Only wearing a white dress like gown,brown-reddish wide eyes,tanned face with black shiny shaggy hair.Yes, it definatly shows he is an asean.It has been for two days now that the child was on this island and yet the child still in healthy state.
"My god! a child! " a women cries upon seeing him on the ground humming random tune.
The curious child stare at the women with many سوال popped up in his dear little head but the most important was.'Is she my ibu? (1)' the child thought but there is something off from his ibu. The women was golden haired with blue eyes wearing a soldier like clothing, not only that is her skin was white sakura coloured.He put his hand on his little head in confusion as the women came closer to him.
"Dearest..what is your name?."The beautiful women asked him gently,not wanting to scare him off.
"My name ish Mawaysia!!" The child کہا proudly while puffing his chest foward a little.
The women smiled slightly seeing how proud yet cute way of the child answering his question."May i ask..What's your human name is?" She asked again.
The child thought for a سیکنڈ before saying " i d'no-no...i pwuff hwere b..but i'm happy! c...cuz i can pway with fwower ALLL day!" clapping his hand in delight.
It was true the field was full with all kind of flowers but the most standing of them all was the hibiscus flower.The women turns her head side to side almost searching for his caretaker.None. The women stare the child,whom is now playing with his small toes while puffing his chubby cheek almost looked as if he was bored.Sighing, She asked again "Are آپ alone?." Her eyes was now softer.
"uh huh " the child answered without even looking at her as if he caught something else that was مزید interesting on the ground.
" would آپ like to come with me?." She asked his again. The child looked up at her as if she was joking before squeeling so hard and hugged her waist so tight almost hard enough to choke her.
"A-alright now,you can let me go." she wheeze out a little .
"Otay!" he answered while letting go of her.
" Well then." straighten her cloth "I'm portugal, آپ may adressed me as miss یا madam portugal..understood?".
"Yesh, i un'erstand!" He answered beaming brightly.
Portugal took his little chubby hand and lead him to her boss. 'i wonder what will boss reacted seeing i've bought a child with me.' she thought as the younger and new country humming another random tune.
_Skip With The Hero, Alfred!!!!_
Arriving to base camp,All of the mens stare at portugal and little malaysia in confusion.Portugal caught the eyes that almost pieced into her with many questions. Growling slightly " WHAT ARE آپ HUMANS LOOKING AT! GET BACK TO WORK! " She barked almost startling the whole soldier in the camp but not for the little malaysian , who seems still in his fantasy world looking around the base with amazement.
"hmph! come along now malaysia. we need to find my boss " She walked with a great poster of what a soldier should look like leaving the young confused child behind.
" otay m-madam pourtugal! '' he cries while running a little behind portugal.
After a few منٹ of walking, the two arrived a bigger tent than the rest of the tent around the place. "now آپ stay here little malaysia, i'm going to see my boss, so be good boy and stay still for awhile okay?" She demanded softly while bending a little for the young child to see her.
"yesh, miss portugal " he mumbled staring at her with wide eyes of innocent.
'cute' she thought before entering the large tent.
The child looks around trying to find a place to sit. Seeing a little چرا لیا, چوری کی near the tent, he trotted there and sit with satisfaction
...........................................'' NO!! " startle with the sudden outburst , the young child quiver slightly but wanting to be brave, he bit his little lips.
" BUT! " " I کہا NO PORTUGAL!" " UGH FINE!" with that miss portugal came out with an unhappy look .
" m-miss pourtugal?..umm آپ otay? " The brunette child asked.
" sigh, little one come here " portugal called after sitting on a bench near them.
"wash ish it? " the child asked with pouting a little.
" my dear, its seems i can't take care of آپ for now" portugal کہا sadly.
"b-but why~?" tears formed a little near his wide brown reddish eyes.
"my boss " simple as that.
" T-twen w-who gunna takke caweres of meh! " he squeek.
"No worries child, i have someone in mind who might want you" with that she carried him to another tent.
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PLZ BE NISE ITS MAH FIRST!
