Received special guests yesterday. My mother's friends but they're like our relatives. They asked me to call them Mak Lang and Busu. They told me that their parents had a difficult life so their family lived with my late great grandmother.  It's a longgggg time ago. No wonder the two sisters and my mother are close. They told me the story about my late great grandmother, my late grandmother, my mother and my late father. I just listened to them. 

But they didn't know me . They thought the youngest one was my kak chik. Ish Ish Ish. Silap tu. I told them I look different compare to my two sisters and my name is also different compare to my siblings. My brothers' name start with a letter "R" and my sisters' start with a letter "S". My late father gave me that name. But they said I look like my mother when she's young. Ya ka? 

They also visited my garden and like my flowering plants. They asked me about a few plants there, especially Mak lang. She loves roses. I only have two rose plants. Before they left, I gave them a gift (kuih bakar ler) and an ang pow. Well, they're like my aunties. Hope to see them again. Insya-Allah.