Towards the plaza (part 1)

"Hold on!! Nature call!"

It was what my mom had say. Then, she rushed way in and I just sighed when she had said so.

After she had entered the restroom. I decided to bring all of the dirt fabric that I had used for cleaning tables and the television desk. It had like three sheets of them. And I bought it into the kitchen to clean it up by using the water.

I was started to clean it as I turned on the tap water in the aluminum washbasin that had been there for years for us to be used.

Then, I'm observing the background. It was a well-made room with brown ceramics that make the kitchen looks elegant. Some utensils in front of me being hanged as if that I was about to kill someone.

Touch the hell out of wood! "Die" or "Kill" Shall not be mentioned in the Chinese new year, it was bad stuff to be talked about!

I should talk about positivity rather than negativity instead. Cmon Wandi! Why did you talk about it!

Never mind, I have to control my own tongue. There were some words that should be said and there were some words that should not be mentioned. Even the number itself. There is no such of the people in a correct mind will use number four as their lucky number. Cause that was referring to something really really bad!

Well... Time flies. I have to do it fast.

I'm putting all of the dirty fabrics at the washing basin where I had gathered the water in it as I shut the drainage off to let the water be filled.

Then, I'm pouring some of the plate cleaners on it. No detergent unless that I want to get my butt badly spanked by someone.

After that, I'm draining the water out as I removed the remainder of the water possible by squeezing and twisting it. In the meantime, I'm also putting those cleaned-up fabrics at the hanger in front of me which used by my mom to place her cleaning fabric as well.

After that, I heard the voice shortly after I'm finishing to place those fabrics properly as it was sounded...

"Wandi... I'm done. Go take your bath fast!"

"Alright, mom. Hold on." I replied to her and then, I decided to do it quickly as I'm entering the bathroom.

Things have done half hours later. It was pointed at four half clock in the afternoon at my kitchen's wall clock since the bathroom was located close to that place.

And now. I'm wearing my favorite clothes combo. Black T-Shirt and long black jeans. It was definitely my favorite ever since I hate to wear white as someone would complain...

"WEAR SOMETHING BETTER!"

What a nitpick person... But... She is my mother after all. I asked her why and she replied to me,

"Hei du du de!* Are you going to see someone at the funeral or going to the mall to find something new?"

Touch wood!** Of course not! I'm replying to her,

"I just like it. Nothing else!"

"Go change it. Change your pants to the short brown pants. And your cloth... Please Wandi! I know you like black colored clothes. But you have to know where you want to go! Now find something colorful to wear!"

Errgh. To be honest. I don't like someone to control how I wear my clothes. But... I don't want to get involved in the fight. Definitely not! She is my mother. The one who made me be able to see this world. To enjoy the reunion dinner with family twenty four times. And now, it's about to have the twenty-fifth reunion dinner for a whole of my lifespan.

So... I decided to find a shirt that fits what my mother had told me earlier.

Finding some and finding some...

Hmm... Found it out!

I decided to wear a red short-armed shirt and short brown jeans. Then, I'm going out and show it to my mother which had led her to smile as she said,

"Yes. This is much better!"

Then. I decided to prepare everything. But... My mom was asking me,

"Deodorant??"

I know what she meant and Of course, I've done it. So I replied to her,

"Checked."

When she referred to "Deodorant" it means that she asked me to apply some since I have a body odor issue since I was a kid.

Then, she proceeded as she questioned while I'm preparing stuff for my mini bag.

"Phone? Charger?"

"I don't need to bring the charger. My phone is fully charged anyway." I answered her simply and then, she continued.

"Bottle?"

Wait, what? Bottle? No no no!! I don't need it. I could just go buy some beverages at that mall. Bringing water would be a hassle. However, she could be seen through me easily! It was proven as she said,

"Bring it. Don't drink outside drinks. We didn't know the hygiene value of those waters."

She was right. The drinks outside were not that hygienic as we thought. But... My bag is about to be full of the contents. I want to complain. But I can't. Damn it!

I have no choice. So.... I decided to go to the water dispenser in the kitchen as I'm bringing my purple large water bottle that reusable.

Then. I'm filling it in...

Slowly as the water flowed...

And it was full at last.

I plan to do something funny... But hey! That's an unfilial move. Don't do that!

So I decided to place it in my bag.

I was trying to stuff it by pressing the bottle to the inside of the bag. But the bag was not even big enough to fill my water bottle which led my mom to say,

"Place it on my bag."

And a honking sound being echoed which the voice being heard was something that I was familiar with.

"Hurry up, Wandi. Your sister is coming. Let's go quickly and together."