Tuesday, September 25, 2012
September 24th, 2012 " Family Comes First.. "
I just came back to Singapore today. This week my grandfather in KL
passed away on the 19th of September. After 12 years of pain he went
through, with a stroke, half of his body paralyzed, his arms and legs
amputated, couldn't talk, bed ridden for 12 years he finally moved on to
a better place and found peace at last. My only regret is that my
recent trip to KL couple of months ago, I never went to visit him and
now he is gone. I first heard the news on Wednesday the 19th when I was
still in camp, I booked out that night and catch the first bus to KL the
next morning. After a 5 hour bus ride, I finally reached KL and my aunt
Angie came to pick me up then we went to his wake. The whole family was
there just missing my father. We waited until around 6pm then started
the ceremony, after the ceremony chatted with the family a bit then went
to my cousin's friend house to get some rest that night. The next
morning my father reached KL finally after a long flight from Denver to
KL. We went back to the wake, and burn all the things to my grandfather
at night since the next afternoon we are sending him off. On Saturday
morning, we went back to the wake, see my grandfather one last time and
say our last goodbyes, then we send him off to the cremation house.
After everything was done we went to meet my mom's friend Cecilia and
Vivian with my dad. We went to the Pavillion and grab some coffee and
catch up since the last time I saw them I was still a very young boy, my
mom's friend Cecilia was there with my mom before I was born helping my
mother out, living with her, watching me grow when I was still a baby.
After some coffee, we decided to meet later at night for some drinks
then me and my father when to grab dinner with the family. After dinner
we went back to change and headed out to meet Cecilia. Little did I know
I had a very interesting night ahead of me, we went to this VIP
nightclub in KL called De Lux. Its my first time going to a "Night Club"
I always thought it just a very big KTV but this its different, every
room is like a different club, with dance floor, sofa, bar, dj booths,
pool table, toilet and such! My mom's friend Cecilia husband is quite
well to do, some millionaire in Sabah Malaysia, he can spend easily $50k
to $80k a night. There was basically free flow of Cordon Blue,
Champagne, Wine and everything, your glass is never empty. That night I
met lots of big shots around the world, I met the owner of one of
biggest Hotel and Casino in Macau, people from Jakarta, Singapore,
Malaysia, Vietnam, Korea, Hong Kong all the big businessman around the
world. That night it really opened my eyes, somethings you don't see
every night. As the night goes on we all drank more and more including
my dad and Goh (Cecilia's husband). Goh was trying to teach me more
about business, about how US is gonna be fucked, and how Asia will take
over very soon, and my dad doesn't agree with him and scared that Goh is
gonna turn me from bad to worst, cause if I follow Goh's footsteps, I
will be rich, but I won't be happy, I wouldn't have a stable family,
every night in night clubs with clients and such. Then my dad straight
forward told him that he's just a young boy and haven't grew up yet
which really pissed Goh off. Then the rest of the night I was trying to
make sure they didn't fight, they actually been friends for 15+ over
years already, I guess we all just had a little too much to drink that
night. That night was actually the first time I sat down with my dad,
told him everything in my mind with Cecilia and Goh. Sometimes alcohol
is the answer, haha sad to say. Sometimes we all need to be drunk in
order to talk, cause when me and my dad is sober we would never ever
talk but when we drink we can go on talking, hugging and crying about
each other. Haha. After that very interesting night, my mom called when
we got home then we chat for a bit when I was still tipsy, then I told
my mom how much I fucked up, I miss them and stuff and told them how
much I love them, as I put my arms around my dad's shoulders and cried
together. One of the most epic night in my life seriously. I fucking
love my parents! The next morning, I had to wake my dad up because we
had to go collect my grandfather cremation, when I woke him up, my dad
asks how did he even end up on bed last night, he told me he couldn't
remember most of the stuff that happened last night -.-' After
breakfast, then we drove to pick my grandfather's crematorium and place
it on the funeral home. After that I went to Petaling Street to get some
shopping done, then grab dinner with my father before we fly off the
next day. We woke up early in the morning the next day, went to the bus
terminal, gave me a hug and told me he will see me next month, then ride
the train to the airport as I went to grab breakfast then ride a coach
back to Singapore.
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