by: Meiry Dintia Ariny
That’s my mom, i used to call her Mamak, as melayu kids used to. The past two years have been tough for us at home. We had the biggest fight after my bachelor graduation (it might be classic: I want to work independently by doing business while mamak and bapak never thought about it🙂) me being raised as third culture kids, they growing with traditional indonesian parenting)
A few days ago, I went to campus to complete my bachelor administration (I purposely did not complete it two years ago because a real fear of being forced to did things that I never thought of, by them) — and I met my supervisor.