Amrita was sad that she
did not get offer from anywhere in public universities. The only offers she got
from were private universities and private universities were never her option.
She applied for a numberous of diploma and foundation courses in various public
universities. She also applied for matriculation courses too. But not even one
application was accepted.
After further
discussion with her parents, she has decided that she will join private
university but not to do diploma or foundation but to do her STPM. She wants to
be able to live her dream of getting a scroll from a public university. She
could have just done STPM in normal government school. But she wanted to do it
in a proper school. Besides, Amrita did not want to continue in schools because
she was sick of schools and she was afraid that she might see Suresh as he got
even worse results compared to hers.
Amrita did a lot of
research on which college would be the best option to continue her studies.
After a long research and surveys with people around her, Amrita decided to
enroll in Tuanku Abdul Rahman College. It was nearby her house and it was
easier for her to travel. While she was busy preparing to enroll, she completed
her driving classes. Now, she also owns a driver license. Her father got her a
car as a present for her results, but Amrita feels that she doesn’t deserve it.
Amrita still has some
time before she enrolls. She decided to focus on earning some money. She felt
bad that she had to make her parents pay so much for her studies. She decided
to do some part time jobs to collect some money for her to for other expenses
use during her studies later. She went to apply a job at tuition centers and
research offices.
Eventually, she got a
job to be an enumerator at a research office. She decided to tell her parents
about it. She went back home and saw her mom at home.
“Amma, I am home,”
Amrita said.
“Where are you from?”
her mother asked.
“I went to apply for a
job,” Amrita said.
“How many times have I
told you? You don’t have to worry about money,” her mother said.
“Amma. I really want to
do something to help you. I feel so bored at home and I also feel bad. I didn’t
do well in my exams like I was supposed to. I made a mistake and now you and
Appa have to pay high amount for my education. It saddens me, Amma. Please let
me do this job. At least it makes me feel better,” Amrita explained to her mom.
“But I don’t wanna do
just any job. If the job can benefit you only in money but experience, the probably
I might agree. What job did you get?” her mother asked.
“Well, you don’t have
to worry about that. I got a job as enumerator at a research office. How cool
is that,” Amrita said.
“Research office? What
do they do there? How much are they paying you?” her mother asked again.
“Well, research office
is a place where a group of people do data collection and data entry job to
help research bodies or organization who lacks in manpower for research. People
who conduct big researches hire them. So my job is to collect data. They are
paying me RM 4 per hour and if I continue working after I week they are paying
RM 5. So, I would be able to earn up to RM 40 per day. I work for a month, I
can get about RM 1000. Isn’t that ok?” Amrita asked her mom.
“Very well, that sounds
different but fun. Are you going to continue working after you start classes? I
hope you don’t,” her mother asked.
“No, Amma. I have to
focus on my studies. No time for jobs then,” Amrita said.
“Ok, then. But you have
to tell you father tonight. I am not going to tell him,” her mother said.
Amrita got nervous and
panicked. Breaking it to her mom about the news and making her mom to
understand is easy. Her father is hard to handle and that is who probably
inherited her stubbornness. She tried thinking of different ways to approach
this issue with her dad.
Amrita went to her room
to shower and freshen up herself because she had a really long day. She was
nervous about how she is going to tell her father. She knows how much her
father does not like her getting a part time job. When she came out of the
shower and put on her clothes, she heard her father’s voice. After a few
minutes, she heard her mother calling her down for dinner.
“Amrita, come down.
Dinner is ready,” her mother called.
“I am so dead. Still haven’t
figured out how to tell Appa,” Amrita thought to herself as she went to the
dining table.
“Hi, Dear. How was your
day?” Amrita’s father hugged her.
“Great, Appa,” Amrita
said while hugging her father but she was looking at her mother who had a cheeky
smile plastered on her face.
After the short greet,
they all sat for dinner. The atmosphere was silent because no one started a
conversation. Amrita kept on thinking about how she wants to tell her father
the news. While she was deeply in her thoughts she felt someone kicking her
leg. She looked up and saw her mother signaling her to tell her father.
“Appa. I actually have
something to tell you,” Amrita said.
“What is it?” her
father asked.
“I got a part time
job,” Amrita said and observed her father’s reaction.
Her father stopped
eating and turned to look at her,” Tell me more,” her father said.
Amrita told her father
everything she told her mother.
“Okay. But why are you
so adamant about getting a job even when we clearly said that we can support
you,” her father said.
“Appa, I am not earning
to pay for my studies because I know that you do not like it. I am earning to
collect some money to be used as pocket money. Besides, I still have another
3-4 months before enrollment. It is too boring to stay at home. At least this
job can let me make use of the time. I know you wanna support me fully. But,
Appa, there is another two that need to support. You are already working so
hard. Please let me go on with this job. It is only for a while. I wont be
doing it once I enroll in a university. I promise,” Amrita explaines to her
father.
“Well, if that is what
you want to do, go on then,” her father said smiling to her.
“Thank you, Appa,”
Amrita said.
After dinner, Amrita
went to spend some time with her brother and sister. Amrita has a brother and a
sister. She is the eldest among them. Amrita always tries to set an example for
her younger siblings. Her brother, Amaran is 4 years younger than her. He looks
up to her a lot even though he fights and irritates her a lot. Her younger sister,
Amarika is 6 years younger to her. Amrita is really attached to Amarika because
of the age gap. Amarika adores Amrita and follows whatever she does.
The two of them were
watching TV when Amrita purposely came and lie on them.
“Akka, you are so heavy.
Move,” Amaran said trying to push her away.
“Well, I don’t mind
Akka lying on us like this. Akka is probably tired. She spent the whole day
finding for a job,” Amarika said.
“See, Amar. Rika
understands me better. You lazy pig. All you do is watch TV and play games,” Amrita
jokingly said after taking a seat next to Amarika.
“Don’t get started,
Akka. Please. You know how amma and Appa would react if they hear you, right?”
Amaran said.
“Oops. I forgot that
they are here. Anyway, shall we play a game? How about scrabble?” Amrita
suggested.
“Sounds cool,” Amaran
said and they started playing scrabble. All three of them had a fun night
without needing to think about anything.
#
Right after getting his
results, Shivanesh decided to enroll in PTPL College to continue his studies.
He decided to do Diploma in Medical Lab Technology. He discussed with his
mither about it and decided to not give up.
“This is a new chapter
in your life. Put aside everything. Forget whatever that has happened. Start
anew. Another step for your future. You have a long life ahead,” Shivanesh told
himself the day he was enrolling in the college. He decided to bring his mother
along. He feels that he wants to start a new life with a proper blessing fom
the Goddess of his home, his mother.
When he arrived at the
college, he was a bit shocked to see the condition of the building. But then he
told himself to not let that be any reason for him to not focus on his future.
He just want to focus on his studies and achieve the best at what he does. He
has had enough of giving his mother heartaches. To help reduce the burden on
his mother, he decided to take up an education loan to help him pay off his
tuition fees. Being able to get accepted in a college seem to be a great chance
given to him to make a better future for himself and his family.
He was having plans of
continuing his studies in Forensic Science and join the police force. At least
that was his goal and motivation that makes him more determined to do well in
his studies.
Shivanesh went for his
first class without any expectations in mind. When he was walking in, he met 2
senior students. Shivanesh was shocked to see them because they both look tall
and big to be compared to him. He was lost and not sure where his first class
was going to be and he was worried that he might get to his first class late.
Like it or not, he had to muster up courage and ask the big fellows for help.
“Excuse me. May I know
which floor will most of the classes be conducted?” Shivanesh asked, a bit
afraid that they might rag or beat him up. He doesn’t want to have to face any
problems on his first day of school.
“No problem. It is in
the second floor. Don’t worry. There is no chance for you to get lost in this
building,” one of them said.
“Owh, okay. Thank you.
Anyway, I am Shivanesh,” Shivanesh introduced himself.
“Hi, I am Sanjay and
this fellow is Herald,” the guy introduced them to Shivanesh.. “Join us for
lunch. You can meet with the rest of the gang. I feel you could really jive
with us well. See you later okay?” Herald invited Shivanesh. Shivanesh was
feeling excited that he was able to make friends on the first day in college.
During lunch, Shivanesh
met with all of them from the gang. Eventhough they seem loud and look like a
bunch of pranksters, Shivanesh could see that they all had goals to wish to
achieve in life. For once, he was happy with the group of friends he has around
him. Every day, going to college seem like a fun time for him. He enjoyed the
friendliness of the lecturers and the fun he and his friends have.
That is how Shivanesh
started his new chapter in his life.

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