My Side of the Story

Why are all these so called relatives I never seen in my life treating my dad like a bank? And they don't even have the courtesy to tell dad they moved. He went around the kampong to find their house.

And all these other stories about friends borrowing his money, but don't even bother to pay it until now. Funny thing is, they have the money to buy a car and go for Haj. When he sees my dad from afar, he will avoid instead of saying hello.

Why do these kind of people exist?

If it was a couple hundred dollars, I don't think we children will make a fuss about it. But if you totaled up the sum people owed him, you can send a kid for overseas study. Get it?

So fed up with these people...oh no...relatives.