Mak Cik Siti

Makcik called home few days ago, surprisingly. She used to speak Malaysia-slang BM with us since she had taken care us for 12 years but then after these 4 years her slang turned Indon-ish & I can hardly understand what she says anymore. :(

I heard a lot of my friends who have maid in their home and they don't really get along with each other. But makcik, she loves us and treat us like her kids. To me, she's not a maid but my 2nd mommy. She's sweet, caring and though her salary is not much, she still saves it for our birthday presents.

There's time I hurt her and make her angry , but she always forgive me. :')

I remember before she left us and went back to Indonesia I promised to send her our photo so she can still see us grow up.
It was 2008 when she left, and now it's 2012 and I haven't even send her what I promised. Feeling really really guilty.

Through that phone call she said "Makcik sihat !" My tears literally filled my entire eyes. I really hope she stay healthy forever.

Well, here's a picture of her. It's kinda blur though.
http://instagram.com/p/N3WWX2FXfv/
 I don't really have much photos taken with her. Man I wish she's here

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