Remember the package I was posting for Mak's Mother's Day present?
Well, apparently, Poslaju wasn't as laju as I thought and by Thursday, I was already getting restless as I had already posted the parcel on Monday morning.
The initial plan was to have Mak open the package then and there.
I could immediately imagine her asking Papa or any of my brothers
who the hell the sender is.
So I resorted to requesting Papa collect the parcel from the post office instead.
Quite a joker he is, too.