KitajagaKita
“You’ve done your best. She will be happy with how we turned out today,” I consoled her. We both said our prayers and promised Mak another visit soon. After stepping outside the gates, Along handed me an envelope. “Adik, you know I can’t be there for you all the time, but I think they can help you with starting over.” Inside was a silver coloured tablet, with an onion-looking panel to scan my thumbprint. “Bawang?” I chuckled at the resemblance as I glimpsed through the daily list of recommendations of a new future displayed on my tablet screen. First recommendation today: A complimentary welcome-back lunch for two at an old dining haunt. Tomorrow: Computer re- training lessons from a former schoolmate. I have a strong feeling I’m going to be just fine, Along.
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