It is now 2159hrs and I have done the laundry. It's an improvement but I used the good old washing machine this time.
I picked up my courage to phone a number which Renna left with us when she's leaving.
Me: "Er.. Hello, can I speak to Rennalyn please? Is she back home?"
A voice: " Sir?... It's me, Renna"
Me: " Hi Renna, you are back home? Is everything alright?"
Renna: " Sir, the air ticket you bought for me wrong. Didn't go to Manila."
Me: "What?! It says Manila what..."
But apparently, it is not in the Manila that she wants to go.
Renna: " I have to take a taxi to Manila - 1500 peso"
Me: " And then you have to take that 24hrs bus that cost you 3000 peso... wah! you have enough money or not?"
Renna:" Sir, I take out the Ang Bao which you gave me at the airport to change. Enough."
Me: " You are fine? How's your parents? They are happy to see you back?"
Renna: " Yes. They are happy to see me, sir. Sir... sorry sir..."
Me: " It's ok. Don't say sorry. If so, I have to say sorry to you too. Are you angry with us?"
Renna:" No sir. Sorry sir."
Renna: " Sir, how's everything? How's Rayden? How's Mdm?"
Emotion flowing...
Me: " Everything's fine except that the house is abit messy... Just have to live with it I guess...As for Rayden and Mdm, they are fine too. Do you want to speak to them? Let's see if Rayden's sleeping yet"
Turning on the speaker...
Me:" Rayden, it's auntie Renna. Say hi."
Rayden:" Hi Auntie Renna! Why you are not here? Why you go home?"
I can hear Renna sobbing.
Renna: " Baby, how are you? What are you doing?"
Rayden: " Auntie Renna, why you not here? Why you go Philippine?"
Silence...
Me:" Auntie Renna must go home and visit her Papa Mama mah... It's been a long time since she has seen them?"
Renna:" Baby, what are you doing? Must be good boy ok?"
Rayden:" Auntie Renna, what are you doing? I building a house.." (stacking of pillows and bolsters)
Silence...
Me: " Ok lah, Renna. We will leave it like this. Just remember to let us know if there's anything. Take care... bye!"
Renna: " Bye..."
It ended like this. But, to me... I think it's good to hear that she's ok, her parents are fine and happy to see her. I finally can let it go.
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