Father passed away on 25 January 2013, exactly 2 years ago, in the morning after his usual breakfast. After breakfast he went to the washroom to rinse his mouth, went back to his room and sat down on the easy chair next to the toilet. He face looked pale and he passed away within minutes. I did not witness his passing but the Indonesian maid who was looking after him did. She phoned me and my sister frantically. By the time I arrived he was already gone. Sister arrived before me but she also did not manage to see him for the last time.
Rest in peace father. You truly deserve your rest after toiling for us for so many years and living till a ripe old age of 101. I know there are many things I could have done better and many things I should not have done which may have hurt you. I cannot turn the clock back but I can only hope that you will forgive me for all my wrong doings.
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