She fed him extremely fatty greasy food until it killed him.
I don't know exactly what happened but they got a call a few months prior to him dying and I guess they must have realized he hadn't long to live. I've visited the Philippines with my family, on my own,with my own family now. I am of Filipino background, but I don't have those attachments to the PI like some of kids I grew up with did or their parents do.
My parents, aunts and uncles sent a monthly allowance and the caretaker took a 1/3 of that on top of her salary. It's sad, but I guess not knowing if you're going to be jobless day by day for some brings out a "by any means necessary" instinct.
That was Saturday well I didn't see her till Sunday when she was on her way home.while I was waiting 15 hours later I was on fb and suddenly noticed her photo on a different account.clicked on her face, her Facebook page opens, and up the top is a photo of her with younger block and underneath all her girlfriends are all teasing her about this new boyfriend.He was a loner and saved most of his money, bought a nice big brick house and furnished it with quality furniture, kitchen and other expensives appliances,etcetera.He lost his job as a dieasal fitter at the mining company and ended up marrying a Filipino.We got the bad news one evening and the boys drove to Queensland for the funeral some time after that. My parents and my aunts and uncles, when they came to Canada, they lived like Canadians.They told me his Filipino wife raced outside to greet them with the brothers will in her hand, instead of sadness or despair she was acting like she'd one the lottery. They did save money to bring all the siblings and my grandmother and my great-grandfather over.