I never imagine my life would be so dramatic.
My mother flew all the way from KL to Sabah to look after me during this hardship period I am going through now. Therefore, these few nights I have been staying at my uncle's place with her. My uncle needed to go KL this afternoon, and so he passed my mother the house keys. Last night I booked a ticket back to KL for my mother. Her flight is tomorrow evening. So my uncle took the keys back, 'cause he doesn't want the maid to keep the house main master key. He suggested that we could go out and come in the house using the back door, which the maid has the key.
I have class at 4pm later. So I called one of my kind housemate to come pick me home at 2pm so that I could get ready to class. He came, and guess what? The maid is nowhere to be seen! And that means my mother and I are locked in the house! No escape.
Panicked, we searched for the maid but couldn't find her. And to make thing worst, she did not bring her handphone out. Finally I have to call my uncle who is in the airport already for help. He suggested that I asked the gardeners about his maid's whereabout (there were gardeners in the house garden outside), and suggested that we looked for her in the neighbourhood. So my housemate, together with one of the gardener went and look for her.
Thank God they managed to find her. And I managed to get out. My uncle asked my mother to discipline the maid. I think she is scare when she know we called my uncle for help.
Yish.. That's why I don't like rich people. More worries, more troubles. But it was a really tense situation just now. If we could not find the maid, and then could not get out of the house, I would not be able to attend my class. And I am sure "getting locked in my uncle's house" seems more like a made-up lame excuse rather than reason. If that really happen, I am gonna bring my mother to see my lecturer to verify that it's true.
It's 3pm! Ah! Got to go... Chaos!
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