i know my sister love me when...

my sister love me.
much.
how do i know?
she came to keep me company and help me clean the site after she got back from work. she didn't even go home and change her baju kurung that she wear to work. she even stop at McD to buy me and my colleague food just becoz i said im hungry and thirsty. when she got there at the site, at 8p.m, she makes us eat and even help me clean the glass walls, in her blue baju kurung and high heels, up till 10.30pm... yeah, she does look funny, cleaning the glass walls with news paper in hand and high heels, but her gesture does touch my heart. it proves something.

SOMEONE DO LOVE ME THAT MUCH. (or is it "does love me"?)

love is not the money one spend for your birthday present,
love is not the party you organize or pay for at a fancy restaurant,
love is not by wearing the same themed baju kurung/raya for hari raya.
love is when my sister help me clean the site together with some indonesians workers up untill late at night...

i feel love... LOVE YOU KAK.... hehehehe

love,
ur sister who always let you pay everything.