Diary of Cancer 3

If you do follow my second entry, 8k for the checking and 痔苍 is like hell price for us.

I left the medical center finally and headed back home, with worries and worries in our head.

We not even talk in the 1hour ride back to home.

The moment is so quiet and sombre. You can only hear the car engine sound.

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Back to home is another scenario. My mum keep asking us what doctor said like questioning criminal. Repeat and repeat again, ask and ask again and repeat ask , ask repeat ........

I understand she is extremely worry and fear. Actually human is so fragile when we fear of something, especially fear of unknown. You never know what will happen.

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A lot of advices disappear not sure from somewhere: gossips, sharing session between my mom and relativies, all aunties aunties uncle uncle and may be from the kid that playing his toy who just accientally listen our conversation about my dad 's condition.

Some suggest go to check at GH(Government Hospital) some suggest Glenagle( as if we are billionaire) and some even suggest not to check, just we think too much.

By knowing the fact that we are not talking crap and create nothing out of something, we go back to the clinic who asked us to check and he RE- recommended us to check at Tropicxna Medxical Cxnter, a new built private medical center with full equipment and facilities.