Panic Moment

Last night I went back home a bit late from the office because the rain poured heavily and the traffic was so bad. It was only 8 pm when Cik Kiah and I decided that it is time to make our move back home because we thought that the traffic is already okay. But it turned out the opposite way. We had to used few different route back to town. While we were still stuck somewhere at Hutan Simpan Bukit Nenas heading to Jln Bukit Bintang, my side mirror was hit by this reckless motorcycle. I screamed myself loud and made Cik Kiah shocked. The motorcycles didnt stop but move on and nearly hit another van in front of us seconds after I honked him once. I was still shocked and trembling. Its my baby car that hurts. At that point of time, I realized that there is a police patrol car driving next to me but didnt do anything except smiling looking at me...."What the hell are you doing?" I said it loud. But of course no one can heard it except Cik Kiah. We both didnt managed to get the plat number because it happens to fast. "Damn you motorcycles!!!!" I havent check my car yet because it was still raining by the time I reached home and forgot about it this morninng. Hopefully it is only the side mirror and it didnt break.

This happen once to Indra's car when we were on the road heading to Teluk Batik, Perak for the Treasure Hunt. I was the one who driving and we were stucked somewhere at Prima Damansara because of traffic jam. The motocycles hit the side mirror hard and half of the mirror gone to pieces. Can you just imagined us, all four ladies screamed and shocked when it happen. Again that motorcycles didnt stop to check it out or even bother to say "SORRY".

That is why I prefer to stay at home....