My mom was frying bacons in the backyard when incidentally, the (malay) construction workers next door happened to have caught a whiff of the heavenly aroma:

W: Puan masak apa itu ya?

M: Daging.

W: Daging apa ya?

M: *laughs nervously* Daging la.

W: Babi ya?

M: *feels like kicking herself* Er, ya. Sorry ya!

W: *chuckles* Tak pe, tak pe..


P/S: My mom has since resolved to cook only when they are having their break.