Yesterday me and my friend, we went window shopping and something really bad happen to us on that day...it's a story to be gained...After class we went straight to place called "Mahatoh Raml, on the way there we stopped by to get something from photocopy shop..
Actually we are looking for some cheap stuff...after all now it's going to be spring soon...and the winter is come to an end after this while...i'm freezing cold during this winter scent...yet getting extremely overwhelmed sometimes as for the weather changing outrageously...cut the crap!!..i'm not going to tell about those stuff yar...to be continues....
and back to my story just now...to our disapointment, we found zero cheap garment...we came to a wrong place to begin with...those place only for those who has "fulus"( it means money)...so we with our 4 legs(it's four because each one of us has 2 legs..hahah..actually i don't have to explain that at the first place yarr...) we walk along to the "tram" ( this is some kind of transport, that helps us travel to our university and other places too with just only LEo.25 per ride,but we have a special card, not that special at all just adding the spice, so we only pay LE2o for the whole year,that's great is it, me and my own world...)
oh before that i forgot to tell you about a funny scene me and my friend encounter that day...on journey to find cheap stuff full with guts and courage...hahahha...we enter one boutique along the roadside at the Mahatah Raml...as usual the shopkeeper(is it shopkeeper,...ah mind my bad used of words..actually i'm kind lost of word to describe the girl that happen to be in charge of the boutique...whatsoever la) she follows every steps of us and making us feeling extemely uncomfortable and unsecured too(actually there is no need for the feeling of unsecured..hehheh)
And the scene happen....hhuuhhu..that girl or should i call her as "kak" (or miss), she ask me for "habbah" (aizah habbah...), with innoncent look i stare back at her.then i replied, "maalish ana mushfahmah" and till that moment then i noticed the meaning of habbah if i'm not mistaken when she's pointing her finger toward my snack..she is actually asking for my snack on my neuroanatomy book that i hold on my bare hand...hah!!what a shock..she actually dare to ask that to a stranger yet a foreigner like me...huh what a grip...world can be so unbelievable sometime...and then her friend came ask for the same thing without a single feeling of ashamed..i just laugh with my friend and say nothing after that...but still it really tickles me when i recalled it for the next day...case close...
and then the second scene happen...this time it's not the funny one but a really bad day for us...we rode the "tram"...and it's not the usual "gerabak" (ah i'm sorry ah feel really annoyed when i seem kind of lost to find the suitable word..actually this problem happen when i'm reach 20..and now that i'm 21..big enough to marry don't you think..hahahha... =P cut it out yarr!!)
We enter the mixed "carriage", the first floor is all occupied so we decided to go upstair...then the tradegy happen...
the second floor doesn't seem to be crowded with people..there is only a couple of lover dovey and some teenagers..we find ourselves a place near a group of girls hanging out chattering with each other...and when the tram comes to a station, i think it's after azaritoh(near syu'ban muslimin) a man average 40, came and sat next to me...at first i doesn't suspect anything because it is normal act and i don't have power to stop him from doing so.after all he pays the fare..but then that man seem to getting closer...and i felt so so uncomfortable at that time..only God knows what i feel that time...think that i'm going to cry..naah i'm not that weak...i can't show my weakness in front of him...every thing comes to mind that time...i pray for God for our safety...
And then that man open his whatsoever and playing with it( i think..because i don't even have guts to see besides me...and i don't know exactly what he is doing...but something suspicious about that man i could tell...my friend said that he is using something like a plastic bag to cover his act...
We get so scared then decided to go downstair..i think it's when we're approaching syu'ban muslimin...and to our surprise theat man follow us downstair!!!
We try to act cool and calm...the period between syu'baan muslimin and shatby is so long and giving him time to do that again but in the standing position..my friend notices there is some guy that happen to be near us notice something suspicious is happening..may be because of our shocked and scared faces...but they didn't do anything...on reaching shatby that man descend from tram...and felt as much relief as we could...we thanks to God for saving us from anything bad...after this incident i will be more careful and try not to take that "gerabak again"
and of course note to others and me also, be careful when you walk alone, because "malang itu tidak berbau busuk" ( some malays phrase about be careful before something bad really happen)...case 2 close...
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Yesterday me and my friend, we went window shopping and something really bad happen to us on that day...it's a story to be gained...After class we went straight to place called "Mahatoh Raml, on the way there we stopped by to get something from photocopy shop..
Actually we are looking for some cheap stuff...after all now it's going to be spring soon...and the winter is come to an end after this while...i'm freezing cold during this winter scent...yet getting extremely overwhelmed sometimes as for the weather changing outrageously...cut the crap!!..i'm not going to tell about those stuff yar...to be continues....
and back to my story just now...to our disapointment, we found zero cheap garment...we came to a wrong place to begin with...those place only for those who has "fulus"( it means money)...so we with our 4 legs(it's four because each one of us has 2 legs..hahah..actually i don't have to explain that at the first place yarr...) we walk along to the "tram" ( this is some kind of transport, that helps us travel to our university and other places too with just only LEo.25 per ride,but we have a special card, not that special at all just adding the spice, so we only pay LE2o for the whole year,that's great is it, me and my own world...)
oh before that i forgot to tell you about a funny scene me and my friend encounter that day...on journey to find cheap stuff full with guts and courage...hahahha...we enter one boutique along the roadside at the Mahatah Raml...as usual the shopkeeper(is it shopkeeper,...ah mind my bad used of words..actually i'm kind lost of word to describe the girl that happen to be in charge of the boutique...whatsoever la) she follows every steps of us and making us feeling extemely uncomfortable and unsecured too(actually there is no need for the feeling of unsecured..hehheh)
And the scene happen....hhuuhhu..that girl or should i call her as "kak" (or miss), she ask me for "habbah" (aizah habbah...), with innoncent look i stare back at her.then i replied, "maalish ana mushfahmah" and till that moment then i noticed the meaning of habbah if i'm not mistaken when she's pointing her finger toward my snack..she is actually asking for my snack on my neuroanatomy book that i hold on my bare hand...hah!!what a shock..she actually dare to ask that to a stranger yet a foreigner like me...huh what a grip...world can be so unbelievable sometime...and then her friend came ask for the same thing without a single feeling of ashamed..i just laugh with my friend and say nothing after that...but still it really tickles me when i recalled it for the next day...case close...
and then the second scene happen...this time it's not the funny one but a really bad day for us...we rode the "tram"...and it's not the usual "gerabak" (ah i'm sorry ah feel really annoyed when i seem kind of lost to find the suitable word..actually this problem happen when i'm reach 20..and now that i'm 21..big enough to marry don't you think..hahahha... =P cut it out yarr!!)
We enter the mixed "carriage", the first floor is all occupied so we decided to go upstair...then the tradegy happen...
the second floor doesn't seem to be crowded with people..there is only a couple of lover dovey and some teenagers..we find ourselves a place near a group of girls hanging out chattering with each other...and when the tram comes to a station, i think it's after azaritoh(near syu'ban muslimin) a man average 40, came and sat next to me...at first i doesn't suspect anything because it is normal act and i don't have power to stop him from doing so.after all he pays the fare..but then that man seem to getting closer...and i felt so so uncomfortable at that time..only God knows what i feel that time...think that i'm going to cry..naah i'm not that weak...i can't show my weakness in front of him...every thing comes to mind that time...i pray for God for our safety...
And then that man open his whatsoever and playing with it( i think..because i don't even have guts to see besides me...and i don't know exactly what he is doing...but something suspicious about that man i could tell...my friend said that he is using something like a plastic bag to cover his act...
We get so scared then decided to go downstair..i think it's when we're approaching syu'ban muslimin...and to our surprise theat man follow us downstair!!!
We try to act cool and calm...the period between syu'baan muslimin and shatby is so long and giving him time to do that again but in the standing position..my friend notices there is some guy that happen to be near us notice something suspicious is happening..may be because of our shocked and scared faces...but they didn't do anything...on reaching shatby that man descend from tram...and felt as much relief as we could...we thanks to God for saving us from anything bad...after this incident i will be more careful and try not to take that "gerabak again"
and of course note to others and me also, be careful when you walk alone, because "malang itu tidak berbau busuk" ( some malays phrase about be careful before something bad really happen)...case 2 close...
Actually we are looking for some cheap stuff...after all now it's going to be spring soon...and the winter is come to an end after this while...i'm freezing cold during this winter scent...yet getting extremely overwhelmed sometimes as for the weather changing outrageously...cut the crap!!..i'm not going to tell about those stuff yar...to be continues....
and back to my story just now...to our disapointment, we found zero cheap garment...we came to a wrong place to begin with...those place only for those who has "fulus"( it means money)...so we with our 4 legs(it's four because each one of us has 2 legs..hahah..actually i don't have to explain that at the first place yarr...) we walk along to the "tram" ( this is some kind of transport, that helps us travel to our university and other places too with just only LEo.25 per ride,but we have a special card, not that special at all just adding the spice, so we only pay LE2o for the whole year,that's great is it, me and my own world...)
oh before that i forgot to tell you about a funny scene me and my friend encounter that day...on journey to find cheap stuff full with guts and courage...hahahha...we enter one boutique along the roadside at the Mahatah Raml...as usual the shopkeeper(is it shopkeeper,...ah mind my bad used of words..actually i'm kind lost of word to describe the girl that happen to be in charge of the boutique...whatsoever la) she follows every steps of us and making us feeling extemely uncomfortable and unsecured too(actually there is no need for the feeling of unsecured..hehheh)
And the scene happen....hhuuhhu..that girl or should i call her as "kak" (or miss), she ask me for "habbah" (aizah habbah...), with innoncent look i stare back at her.then i replied, "maalish ana mushfahmah" and till that moment then i noticed the meaning of habbah if i'm not mistaken when she's pointing her finger toward my snack..she is actually asking for my snack on my neuroanatomy book that i hold on my bare hand...hah!!what a shock..she actually dare to ask that to a stranger yet a foreigner like me...huh what a grip...world can be so unbelievable sometime...and then her friend came ask for the same thing without a single feeling of ashamed..i just laugh with my friend and say nothing after that...but still it really tickles me when i recalled it for the next day...case close...
and then the second scene happen...this time it's not the funny one but a really bad day for us...we rode the "tram"...and it's not the usual "gerabak" (ah i'm sorry ah feel really annoyed when i seem kind of lost to find the suitable word..actually this problem happen when i'm reach 20..and now that i'm 21..big enough to marry don't you think..hahahha... =P cut it out yarr!!)
We enter the mixed "carriage", the first floor is all occupied so we decided to go upstair...then the tradegy happen...
the second floor doesn't seem to be crowded with people..there is only a couple of lover dovey and some teenagers..we find ourselves a place near a group of girls hanging out chattering with each other...and when the tram comes to a station, i think it's after azaritoh(near syu'ban muslimin) a man average 40, came and sat next to me...at first i doesn't suspect anything because it is normal act and i don't have power to stop him from doing so.after all he pays the fare..but then that man seem to getting closer...and i felt so so uncomfortable at that time..only God knows what i feel that time...think that i'm going to cry..naah i'm not that weak...i can't show my weakness in front of him...every thing comes to mind that time...i pray for God for our safety...
And then that man open his whatsoever and playing with it( i think..because i don't even have guts to see besides me...and i don't know exactly what he is doing...but something suspicious about that man i could tell...my friend said that he is using something like a plastic bag to cover his act...
We get so scared then decided to go downstair..i think it's when we're approaching syu'ban muslimin...and to our surprise theat man follow us downstair!!!
We try to act cool and calm...the period between syu'baan muslimin and shatby is so long and giving him time to do that again but in the standing position..my friend notices there is some guy that happen to be near us notice something suspicious is happening..may be because of our shocked and scared faces...but they didn't do anything...on reaching shatby that man descend from tram...and felt as much relief as we could...we thanks to God for saving us from anything bad...after this incident i will be more careful and try not to take that "gerabak again"
and of course note to others and me also, be careful when you walk alone, because "malang itu tidak berbau busuk" ( some malays phrase about be careful before something bad really happen)...case 2 close...
salam k najwa..masturah ni..ad kwn yg sy knl pnh kene mcm k najwa ni.. a weird man doing weird stuffs.. haha.. better be careful..egypt is some kind a scare to me now..
BalasPadamsalam ziarah najwa..(^^,).nice blog..keep islah n daawah up..
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