I congratulated my cousin but not without any marching orders. The first thing I told her "inform lola that you passed." Our grandmother will surely relish the good news. She has been in some delicate situation now that she is 82 years old. But she hears everything and I want her to know. Whether my cousin told our grandmother I still have to ask her.
The other marching order is that the first thing she should do after sunrise is to call our Tita in the US to inform her that she passed the board exam. It was not simply obligatory, it is a matter of respect. After all, it was my Tita who sent her to school, paid for her tuition, her boarding house, the allowance and the review expenses. Since the death of my cousin's mother, my Tita assumed, albeit reluctantly, the burden of sending her to school. My Tita sent me to University of San Carlos too.
Those were my two marching orders. The day after I called up Tita and inquired whether my cousin called her up. No, she answered. I was pissed off. When it comes to good news Tita will be left out. But if it concerns payment for just about anything Tita comes first.
My cousin needs a reality check. And I will do it personally by March when I visit my grandmother. Such blatant display of arrogance has no place in my vocabulary. Learn to be grateful if you want to go far, acknowledge the people who helped you and pay it forward.
Or I will bring you back to where you should belong.
