Yesterday was indeed very tiring for me. I went out of the house around 10am to shop groceries with mom. Came back home and get ready to attend a wedding of Teh's friend's. Reached Teh's house at 12.30pm and we went straight to Bant with the help of my Hitachi. After that, he decided to follow me to my meeting so as a punishment, he drove straight from Bant to SriDam again, with the help of my Hitachi. Oh my, the path we took was 'the shortest route' according to that small device, so we went through all the forrest and jungle and finally, once we've reached the highway, we felt relieved. Hitachi did not let us down this time. :)
We reached the meeting 1 hour late but it was all worth it because we got to hear a talk from a very respectful person, DiAna. She shared with everyone present on how she spends her daily life and it sounds so relaxing and fun.
Later after the meeting, Baba joined us and our stomach grumbled like after most of other meetings. So we decided to grab some food. Since all 3 of us haven't been to Tropik before, we decided to dine in there. First impression, it was huge. When we came in, hm, not attractive. Later we found the 'secret passage' to go to the 'upper world' and that's when we saw the REAL Tropik. Still not attractive, though. The Stabak store was quite nice, with the booth and very cosy like other Stabak stores.
After we munched our faces into the super-licious Tunnel Sandwiches, we just toured around in Tropik and went back. We could not go back very late because I have to send Teh first, and then I'll be driving back alone, which I really hate, especially at night. So after dropping off Baba, Teh drove to his mansion and I steered the wheel myself back home. The road was smooth (well, not literally!), and just as I reached another junction (out of many many junctions from his mansion), there was a motorbike which did not stop at the cross section, because apparently I was on the straight line where he has to make a turn. So obviously without a doubt, it was my way. Luckily I did not drive very fast at that time. I was on the left lane. And I was shocked that he did not stop plus, he honked me with his 'ttittt titttt' kinda honk which did not alert me at all. I steered to the right lane and stopped. And he could not do anything but steered back and make a U-turn himself. It was sooo his fault because after he turned, he looked at me and raised up his hand, apologizing. I was shocked. I did not even honk where if I were to sit at the co-driver seat, my hand would just freely go over and honk that damn guy. But I just could not believe how he could be so confident to just not bother to even have a pause at that junction. And guess, what. he did not wear a helmet. Which I really hate! I hate people who are not using their safety gears when they should! I hope that night was an alarm for him to be more careful and cautious while he's on the road. Well, it was for me too. Since it was dark, I did not want to lengthen the incident so I just stared at him and drove off. I reached home safely around 10pm after buying dinner for Momy. Alhamdulillah...
Luckily I recited doa naik kenderaan. :)
Earlier in the morning, Momy and I saw a bleeding woman by the road with the police patrol and some patrons. We just got back from our groceries-shopping. It was scary. Blood in her face and feet. And she was lying on the grass, on someone's lap, did not move, looked very helplessly. Another lady held an umbrella above her since it was raining at that time. There was no smashed car, only a good condition motorbike on the side of the road. We did not know what happened. But when I told Teh about it, he said maybe it could be a langgar lari case. Hmm, probably.
The whole thing took about 12 hours! Phew~
These days, you'll never know what's gonna hit you. Until you've been hit!
Take care, people. Drive safe.
