She talked to her superiors, and emailed her boss. And then rushed back home. She’s mostly is worried about her dad. It’s grandma from dad’s side, it is his mom. Though we had some differences between us, grandma is still his mom after all. He sounded calm and composed, but she knew that it surely did sadden him. The differences that they have between them is because of race differences, more towards grandma and dad’s siblings being racist towards her mom and her siblings. The reason being is, mom is a Chinese and dad is a Malay. Typical Malay kampong thinking is to outcast the non-Malays. So they don’t quite approve the marriage from the very beginning, which makes them treating her with double standard treatments. It’s hard and it hurts, but she doesn’t care much because to her the most important thing in life is her parents and siblings, the rest of the things are simply not important to her.
Throughout the journey back to hometown, she was trying to light things up and give morale support to her dad. And so far the situation all seems pretty good and well. She just wishes that she is able to be there for her dad whenever he is down and I know she will do well.
These death event leads to her thinking about life and the perspective of it… will do the elaboration in the next chapter….
Till then….