There's a rules for pregnancy woman who are more than 6-7 months are not allowed to take the flight. OH, now I know, nowonder she's leaving so soon.
Just sent my mum to her house, for giving her an angpao, wishing her safe flight later. She'll be leaving in a while more, morning flight I guess? Seeing her tears rolling down from the cheeks. I actually cried too. ): I'm very easy to cry especially when I'm sad or touching. I know what you're thinking, don't call me
Re-flash back the days that she used to work with us, the first few years I actually don't really like her. I don't know why, maybe the time when she talked to me is when the time I just got up from my bed. You know right, people easily get frustrated when someone actually like "nagging" by their ear side just right after they wake up. I'll be fine with it but depends on who, and depends on what's going on. Hahaha.
So, for the first few years I actually didn't really talk much with her, but I didn't fight back on what she said, respect elder marr even though she's just a maid. I only talk to her when I need her help. Maybe because of this, she can't feel anything and treat me as normal like how I treat her.
Years by years, I'm used to have her around in my house already. Everytime I wake up, I sure can hear her voice, she's like talking using mic. So do I. FYI, Hakka peoples normally have loud voice, I've been told by someone about this. Nowonder sometimes they say I talk really loud but myself, I don't realize it. I'm used to it ma, what to do?
She's kind of really good maid which would not steal things/cheat/trying to spell some cast on us (wah sigh, magician meh? or bomoh?) That's why she could be working with us that long until now. Anyway, it is the fact that she'll be leaving in a while. Maybe on the way to the airport already.
(= Safe flight my little maid. Will miss you. Don't worry I'll be seeing you next year.
p/s: Addicted to the little video clips from Paper Cranes which makes me feel like marrying as well. Who wants to marry me? Dear? Hehehe.
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