Last Sunday night, a night that I shall recall vividly. I was bag-packing, preparing to depart back to workplace-BM. PreMonday-Blue for me along this an-hour- sp-bm journey. My car was running low in fuel, and my mum insisted me to fuel up with dad at local instead of a girl solely upon arrival at BM late in the night. Dad was generous enough to subsidize me the 40 bucks automobile fuel. *saved up 40 expense*.
Just before I stepped my feet out of the door, I kept away my logistics books on the couch, which were deemed too heavy to bring along with me. *started car engine and bid adieu to mum*
At the a stone throw away's Mobil fuel station, I left my cell phone on seat, while fueling up. *caution! Not to answer any phone call here* I checked on my phone instantly after getting in my car, and try to call back my brother's missed call. My bro asked me if I had left anything behind? I said none..
After having goodbye to my dad, I quickly hit on the pedal and sped passing by the road corner right before my house at 60km/hr. I was surprised skimming my mum stood by the busy road, embracing two books under the tiny raindrops. I guessed she was waiting for me!!! I quickly pulled over the car, turning back to my mum... My mum spoke to me through the car window, 'I asked your brother just now that these books are about shipping, and I think u must have forgotten to bring them, so I brought them here for you". I was too touched to even utter a word, by just saying I did not forgot the books, just they were not in use for me. As much as she touched me, without saying thank you for doing this, I asked her to walk home quickly as the rain was getting heavy. And then I drove away from her, shedding in tears.
Just before I stepped my feet out of the door, I kept away my logistics books on the couch, which were deemed too heavy to bring along with me. *started car engine and bid adieu to mum*
At the a stone throw away's Mobil fuel station, I left my cell phone on seat, while fueling up. *caution! Not to answer any phone call here* I checked on my phone instantly after getting in my car, and try to call back my brother's missed call. My bro asked me if I had left anything behind? I said none..
After having goodbye to my dad, I quickly hit on the pedal and sped passing by the road corner right before my house at 60km/hr. I was surprised skimming my mum stood by the busy road, embracing two books under the tiny raindrops. I guessed she was waiting for me!!! I quickly pulled over the car, turning back to my mum... My mum spoke to me through the car window, 'I asked your brother just now that these books are about shipping, and I think u must have forgotten to bring them, so I brought them here for you". I was too touched to even utter a word, by just saying I did not forgot the books, just they were not in use for me. As much as she touched me, without saying thank you for doing this, I asked her to walk home quickly as the rain was getting heavy. And then I drove away from her, shedding in tears.
I feel regret because the night before this, I was quarreling with my mum by being snippy. I said something that I did not mean it. Sorry, mum. I was wrong... As children, we just can't take for granted for what our parents do for us all this time.
