I felt a bit sentimental this morning on the way to work. Insya-Allah come Monday, Bapak won't be sending me to work anymore (coz erm....AH, u'll be doing it right?). Just now I said, "Pak, ni last ah Bapak antar gi keje." His reply? "Kenapa?"
Aiseh man Bapak... Then he added, "Tak antar Nani, antar Mak la ..."
I really gotta thank Bapak. He has been most patient, waiting for his perpetually late daughter as he either flips thru Berita Harian, or wipes the window panes of his taxi. I mean, what have I done to deserve all this? By just being his daughter?
But on a brighter note, now, Bapak can kayuh more as he won't have to return from his trips just to send me to work. So that's good.
I'll miss the rides to work, getting safely in there, although it's just sitting quietly beside Bapak, not saying anything at all.
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