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On my trip to KB recently I was stunned and getting used to being addressed as 'Puan', which literally means Mrs. as in, married, with kids. In the flight, at the hotel concierge..even by the doorman.
Ah well, its just another couple more months before that will be officially what I am, a married missus.
Mama on the other hand is getting used to being recognized as 'Nenek'. At supermarkets, babies in trolleys would smile and call her 'Nenek!' and then smile as if making contact with an old acquaintance. Haha. Even parents of little children would push aside their son and say, 'Make way, Nenek here needs to pass by'. Haha.
How life is treating us fair and square. You wanna be a missus? Then its time that your parents are now upgraded to the next level, Nenek and Atok.
Ah well, its just another couple more months before that will be officially what I am, a married missus.
Mama on the other hand is getting used to being recognized as 'Nenek'. At supermarkets, babies in trolleys would smile and call her 'Nenek!' and then smile as if making contact with an old acquaintance. Haha. Even parents of little children would push aside their son and say, 'Make way, Nenek here needs to pass by'. Haha.
How life is treating us fair and square. You wanna be a missus? Then its time that your parents are now upgraded to the next level, Nenek and Atok.
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