Tuesday, November 29, 2005

2nd Time Car Accident

Took me and carpenter Bou reached there from 7am to 11am...Monday, my whole day trip on Johor Bahru, went there to take site measurement. The new Jaya Jusco in Tebrau City was huge, parking spaces and outlets, something like 1U in Damansara. I was with my company's contracted carpenter, took me few weeks being fond with him.

The helmet is very hard to wear... it kept dropping off from my head.My girl sms me said that she took Medical Leave because she had fever, caught in drizzling weather on Sunday. Usually whenever one of us got sick, we'll visit each other. She was fine in the evening, asking me not to pay her a visit. I'm being kind and love to my darling, after my work, i went to her place.

We had drinks nearby her house, about 9.30pm i was about to leave. While sending her home, her place's road was narrow and only fits a car to pass through. I only let her get out from the car right in front of her house and i reverse back all the way about 80 metres. I was about to make a U-turn at the junction. Once i had myself in clear course, i made a quick turn. Suddenly a horn came, in between seconds, i knew a bike rammed on my right door so loud, and obviously it made me fucking paranoid of the motorist's condition.





In hurried, i got out from the car, tried to ask him if he had any injuries. He went berserk, cursing and shouting. Then i look back at my car, total destruction on the right door, still at the centre of the road. I had to move it, then the motorist was shouting at me. I really tried to drive my car away from the main road, then he showed up at the door, holding the bike's lock (some kind of U-shape type) wacked on the door glass, but it never broke, a scratch appeared. It got me more paranoid of his doings, so i tried to get out from the car, once i open the door, I LOOK...he changed his position and said "where are you trying to go?", his foot set on my face, my spectacles drop and a piece of glass detached from the spectacles. Even so, i'm still calm, cuz i know he's in rage, i'm in rage too, felt like giving him a blow. Every neighbours watching, i had to settle down, if not this Malay motorist bully will try something bad on me. Soon, a guy appeared, said we all had to go for the police, then this motorist (i got to know his name's Arif) said he wanted to take me to the Fire Rescue Department, just nearby the streets. Without any thoughts of being there, i had to follow him.

...SO UGLY...When we reached, he showed the bike's condition to his friend, who's the owner of the bike. The way i look, his friend can be talked in humble way rather that shithead, justify himself righteous all the way, but i kept more quiet, some say, some don't. They asked for money, 500 bucks for the replacement of the damages. My right eye, on the lid and slightly few cm away from my right eye, cut quite deep and still bleeding, and when i heard about the price, i knew it won't be that much, plus this Arif guy's gonna eat his blow after i report this matter to the police. The shithead kept talking it's my fault, this and that. So i admit it, ...LIKE THAT!!!...but i only can come up 200 for all the cost needs, besides, that Honda EX5's spare parts are not that expensive, no doubt it's not an expensive bike, only minor damages and still that shithead managed to ride on and fetch me over there (Fire Rescue Department). He took my car keys, unless i rest their case for paying the price, or else i won't rest my own case. I sms my boss, telling him i won't be working by tomorrow as i'm injured and some official matters had to be done in next 2 days. He called me and advised i should make a crime report. That i've to settle the car accident case, then i shall make the crime report. Fucking shithead...

For an hour of discussion, they rather me calling up my friends to get the money for them. I supposed i'm not gonna troubling anyone i knew, anyway i still can't get the keys. So i decided to call my darling... Shit, i shouldn't... Damn shithead...

Not only my girl came, her parents came too, started scolding those fellas of kicking on my face. My wound dried, not bleeding anymore. Then this shithead became reasonable again, righteous all the way. So both parties bargained the price just to get back my car. Without any choices, gave them 200 to settle down for the night and whatever it takes, they'll call me if the repairing's not enough budget.

Later, after she sent her parents back home, we went for medical treatment on my face in a clinic. She cried many times as she looked at my face. It's gonna be a long term scar to remember that shithead acting without thinking. Wasted my effort being nice to him, but i believed God serves purposes in terms of returning favor, either good or bad. I served mine in this case, which i did mistakes in the past, so just happened to be a judgement day for me.

My fault, and of course i had to pay for it, but not 500.

So i had to make a police report on my car to claim insurance. After i've registered myself, by using computer to write out the accident report, then i've to meet a traffic police to put a statement. His name's Tuan Mardad, a very humorous traffic policeman, kind hearted too. I told him the exact incident happened, and somehow he made lots of jokes about it. Seemed he had been gone through these accident cases and therefore he tried his best to cheer me up, same goes to my girl, who's been crying all night long.

Tuan Mardad saw the cuts on my right eye and my face, asked me how i got hurt myself like that. I told him it was the victim who assumed that i tried to run away but i'm not, so that shithead set his foot on me. Tuan Mardad said it was a crime to do so, have to make a crime report at Crime Investigation Department. Also i told Tuan Mardad the bike doesn't own a roadtax, and i asked him where's my summon. He said he won't write it to me until he finds out who's fault gonna be. So many car accident cases happened nearby Section 8, some brought the camera man to take some pictures and i saw their car had the worst collision than mine. Yeah, just the door, only it looked ugly and i'm not gonna hesitate to get it fixed...

Then i went to report the crime case, it was like 3am, my girl kept yawning, cried too much made her tired. The Policeman typed my statement, in fast PPM. Then the policeman needs my medical report from the clinic i went. Usually the priority of the medical treatment has to be done in PPUM, i was kinda panic if the clinic's report doesn't apply for the report, and i guess i had to pay for another treatment and again the give another new bandages on my eye and face...
Then i sent my girl home, i went home also about 4am. Can't really sleep although i'm tired, it's like a nightmare i've...

Tuesday... My phone rang, for the 3rd time i answered the call... It was the shithead, demanding more money for his insufficient repair cost. So i went to Sri Sentosa met the owner of the bike and shithead. That shithead still recall back the case yesterday of how badly mistake i made, i mean geez, how would he feel if i provoke him the same, and he kept quiet... Yup, another stupid mistake i made, i asked them to show me the receipt of the bike's repairing cost, and i paid them another rm180, which they at first demanded rm250. That's bullshit, no way i could give them that much. And so i followed them, at one junction i was on the queue line, they ran off... I knew it would happened, and of course i've cleared my sins, no matter more or less i've paid for, as long as they satisfied and not giving me any more demands or troubles, i rest my case. Then i had to go refer my crime report at the police station.

ASP (Assistant Superintendent Policeman) Nor Zamani, the one i'm gonna refer, was not in the police station, about half an hour i waited outside his office and one of the policeman who's doing photostates took initiative to call Zamani, notify him i was there waiting. Then he told me Zamani went Shah Alam had a examination. Don't know what's regarding, and i look at my watch, it's 4.30pm. So the policeman advised me to come back at 8pm to see Zamani. Then i bought the accident police report, cost me rm2, to claim my insurance. No choice to wait but i went back to my office, did some minor documents to make things easier for my boss Kenny, then i went home, watched GunGrave. Cun...

Then i went to Police Station at Section 8, PJ again. Before that, Tuan Zamani called me earlier to make a proper time to meet up. I was there earlier, waited till 8.30pm, he showed up, told me he had dinner and was late, apologized to me... Kind and modest...

Again i recall back what exactly happened to me after the accident. Again he asked my particulars and statement of the crime, even the suspect's particular, i'm not so sure his background, i won't forget his face, his name (either fake or real), and his friend's bike registration number. So Tuan Zamani called JPJ to check on this victim's vehicle, as i told him the bike's roadtax was due. Also i told him i have his friend's phone number (it was a mistake to ask me make missed call to him), he called that guy directly to ask that shithead's name, really called Arif, works in a factory. Then the police asked that shithead to come and see him, once he's at his office, he'll call me. Then i told him again that shithead demanded a total of rm380 for the whole repairing cost, and also i'm afraid he'll take revenge on me. Tuan Zamani said that shithead won't do such things if it settled in his office, also he will help me by asking that shithead to pay my medical treatment. In my mind, i'll demand rm200, can't work for 2 days, each rm75 worth my wages, then my medical cost, rm50, total of rm200. No doubt he's poor, just like how i'm gonna act the way he asked for the repairing money...

After all statement done, Tuan Mardad printed the report, and he'll call me once that shithead go to his office. Then i went to see my girl. Her mom rushed out to see how badly damaged my car was... Actually it's just the door, probably the workshop will change the whole door. My girl was again pretty upset about my face, she's not gonna forget about it, and tears started to drop, eyes red, i can see that. I calmed her down and said things to ease her mind. Only a short drinks we had, sent her home, and i went home, about 11.30pm i reached.

Watched GunGrave again, but a few episods, getting much more interesting about the main character...

Wednesday, woke up at 8.30am. I slept 3am last night and i felt exhausted, the last episod of GunGrave haven't watched. The last part was so emotional, i don't feel like watching the ending like this... And i slept again, until 3pm i woke up. Cleared my car's stuffs, set to go PJ's EON workshop. I left my car there, in case all the documents were prepared, they'll save their time to fix my car.

Called my girl, it was her last day of work, then she'll pursue her studies till 2007. She'll be meeting me nearby the workshop and go to my place chill out. She told me last night she'll go to her grandmom's house in Mentakab Pahang on Friday with her brother, probably will come back on Saturday. Oh shit, this Saturday's my cousin's wedding night, i can't really show them my injuries.

Oh no, what am i gonna do?

Whatever it is, tomorrow i'm gonna take public transport to my office. I'm sure my boss Kenny wasn't happy about my immobilised condition. I'm sorry, can't say it won't happen again, accident is blind, no one wants it to occur.

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