What My Mother Doesn't Know....

in #life8 years ago

Continue From Never Know Until You Taste It.....

After we walk about more than 1 kilometer, one of the group was following behind us and start to talk to us. At first they ask for the lighter to smoke.

Suddenly they know that we are not Malaysian and knowing that we are foreigner, they plan to rob us. They ask our hand phone and wallet. We refuse to give them, so one of the guy tied my friend and another guy took his hand phone.

Another 3 guys was surrounded me. So my friend shout at me to run to escape from the robbery. But I did not run and clearly remember that I started to attack the skinniest face with my punch and kick another guy’s chest. But another guy catch my jacket and tie me up who I kick the person got up and start to punch my face. Lucky enough he missed his punch and I manage to block by head and second punch also as well.

I recover my position and release my jacket and mange to punch the guy at his jaw. I can see his tooth flying off and my hand was cut by his teeth. My friend also manage to defence himself from 2 guys and help me to fight back. Suddenly 3 of security guards from near building appeared with Baton and tried to stop our fighting. The robber group run away and we two run to them and ask for help. They thought group fighting. After we explain, they told us that this location is even day time have robbery case happen.

They called Malaysia police and about half and hour later , police arrive and took the status. They ask whether we want to file the police report or drop the case. As we are just a visitor, we choose to drop the file and also we don’t lost any of our belonging. Unfortunately, because of the fight, my friend got blue black in his eye area (Like polar bare). We stick at security house until next morning and wait for my friend brother to fetch us.

We become super alert and never trust every stranger. I remember it was near to The Cathedral of St John and I can hear the celebration of the mass and I did not go and attent the mass because firstly, I am so scare to apart from my friend, secondly I don’t want to miss his brother while he come and fetch us. After he arrive, he bring us to his place called Subang Jaya. It took us about 1 hour ride by bus. When we arrive to his place, then we can have a peace of mind.

The place was outcast of KL and quiet place. His colleague and friends are friendly and welcome us. Because of Sunday his Boss not around and we had a good rest for the day. At evening time, we have a party and drinking beer and sleep. The next day we wake up early and visit and went to city by taxi and visit around KL.

Firstly he bring us to KL twin tower for sight viewing. It was the highest tower in the world at that time and the building was very amazing and cover by glass, joining each tower by the link bridge in the middle of tower. We don’t have money to go up to the tower and view the city. They build the park near the twin tower and the place was very beautiful as breath-taking view and tourist attraction spot. We spent there about 2 hours to visit the area.

After that we go to Parade square, train station, Jahour river. Finally, we been to Myanmar shops area and having a meal and resting there for a while. At that time another problem we experience again. Malaysia police was patrolling around the area and all the Myanmar illegal immigrants are no place to run. Police was waiting at the downstairs and check every one by one. They need to give bribe money to the police officer not to catch them and send to jail. My friend brother was so afraid and hide in the toilet for around half and hour. After the police gone, we go and call him out from the toilet.

Police also check us but they can’t do anything on us because of we are legally enter and just for visit. After the incident, we quickly go to KL tower to avoid the crowd and spent time until around 7pm and come back to bus terminal. He left us at the bus terminal and went back his place. We had a dinner at the same coffee shop that we rest at the morning until we wait for our coach to go back Singapore. After we on board the coach then we can breathe easily.

Going back was very smooth and arrived safely to Singapore. After crossing the immigration, we feel like we are home. We kept the secret about our fight in KL even my friend brother do not know until about 2 years. We lie him that his brother’s blue black wound was fell down at work before we go to Malaysia. Explain that knocked by the knob while carrying the metal pipe. And we lied to our Boss and friends in Singapore was he slipped and fall and knocked by water tap at Malaysia.

We cannot forget the life experience and we two become more closer than ever. But after a few year then we confessed our experience with everyone.

To Be Continue.....

GO WELL....(By: PatrickSanLin. MSC 007)

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Ohh...terrible experiences... :(

we are very lucky that we just happen for this only.

This deserves some attention. Upvoted and resteemed...

thank you very much for your support.

Good fighter :)

we are very lucky that they don't have any weapon. if have we will be more worse ...

Great post buddy!