My parents went to our next door neighbour's daughter's wedding dinner last weekend. They sat at the same table with our neighbour from across the road. Mom told me about their conversation that night:
Neighbour: You dah ada cucu kan?
Mom: Yes. Ada dua dah. One living with us.
Neighbour: Oh ya, girl kan? Sometimes I can hear her mother calling her Alia kan. My cucu also Alia.
Mom: *embarrased* Yes, she(me) can be quite loud sometimes.
Ooops. Sorry mak. hehehehe.