story2

i was getting ready to meet rita and gave her my ticket.
i'm wearing plain t-shirt and jeans, and mismatch tudung.
i didn't bother to look in the mirror.
i'm in a hurry.
i think i'm already late.

even rita haven't call yet, i still wanna go now so i can arrive in masjid jamek on time.
Ya will drive me there.
she had a bad morning. she's just tired i guess.

we get into the car, Ya starts the engine. I kept quite.

it was only 500meter more before LRT pandan jaya.
i was looking at my hand playing with my handphone and purse.
i did not have the time to put it inside a handbag.
suddenly,

PAP!
i slap my thigh, having a revelation.

"Ya! angah tak bawak tiket!"
"Adoi"
"ish macam mana nie?"
"~takpela, angah mintak tolong akim hantar la lepas nie"
"~sorry Ya..."

as i was talking, i did not look at her face.
i was too scared to look.
i can feel her aura.
bad~~ aura.
she hiss once and suddenly change into crazy driver mode.
u-turn on the next junction.

mum call.
i picked it up.
sounding so sympathetically to mum.
saying that i feel so guilty and it was an honest mistake.

but still, Ya looked angry.

when we arrived home i did a 100m dash into house and took the ticket.
wake akim up and begging him to send me to lrt pandan jaya.

when i arrived at masjid jamek, rita poon baru sampai.

haih.
hani, why the rush?
susah betul jadi orang kelam kabut nie

bye kejap,