It was a great weekend..
Had diarrhea on Friday, thanks to nasi kerabu pasar malam....
Off to Beranang on Saturday morning for a makeup job. It was a beautiful nikah ceremony. Then went home to have some rest at 2pm before off to Beranang again at 4.30pm for majlis berinai pulak.
Waited for fiance to accompany me, since the job is quite far kan. And for sure I'll be driving home late at night since makeup orang berinai ni confirm sampai rumah at 1 am je the earliest. Furthermore need to sit for wastewater exam lagi on Sunday morning (really early morning) then shoot to Beranang again, this time makeup job for reception pula.
It was a beautiful Saturday. I really need to leave at 4.30 pm by the latest. Waited for fiance till 5pm. Still no sign of him. I called and fiance is still at his house. Overslept katanya. No time to loose, no time to wait so I leave by myself. Will meet fiance at Beranang je instead. Perhaps he can drive home with me at that night.
My mind was at somewhere else, for sure. I just don't know what happened and can't even remember a thing. All that I can recall, I only saw a gray-silver myvi car in front of me at a very close distance. I hit the brake paddle, but unfortunately it's just too late. Bammm!! I heard the scary crash. At a glance, something hard hit my face.
I felt so cold. My face was so warm. I can't feel my nose. Eh boleh ke? I felt my lips are swelling on the right side. I can't feel my hands and feet. I opened my eyes slowly and I saw my airbags came out from the dashboard. Oh kat steering pun ada juga. Then I know what had hit me. I was blank. Totally blank. Then I saw smokes coming out from my dashboard and celah mana lagi tah dia keluar. My feet still on the brake paddle, yet my car is still moving. So I pulled the hand brake. Dejavu. A few days earlier my mom had a dream and saw a vision, exactly like this, with the smokes and so on.Only that she can't see which car involves and the victim as well.
Coming back from my unconsciousness, with the smokes all around, I tried to get out from the car. Ciss the door got stuck. I can't find my shoes, but to hell with the shoes la. So I pushed the door again, but still no luck. In my haert, I pray please don't let me die in a fire. With all my strength, I pushed and kicked the door really hard, and I managed to get out. I crawled out of the car with bare footed.
Oh teringat my handphone. So I came back to the car and took my phone and my handbag. Biase la, time camni la ada orang ambik kesempatan kan..precaution purpose. I called mom, and told her not to panic. I guess I wasn't panic as well since dah dapat vision kan. Waited for my Abah. Mom, and fiance to come. Masa tu of course lah ulat-ulat dah sampai dulu. So I just berpura-pura blur and panic jela. Still bare footed, I crossed the road and went to see the other myvi. Saw a few Chinese lady. Asked whether or not they are ok. Alhamdulillah, selamat semuanya. Their car was crashed at the back, back window totally broken. Glasses all over the place. Said my apology, and off they went for a police report.
Man, I need a car and need to be at Beranang by 6, the latest. It was 5.30 then. Where's my parents? Need to switch car with them..
You know, of all things, ni la yang paling i takut sebenarnye. Takut that something happened and obstruct on my way to a client's house.
Alhamdulillah, 10 minutes later parents arrived. Followed by fiance 5 mints later. Oh beloved brother pun datang all the way from Shah Alam. So there it goes. My car was towed away...
Dearest myV, I sedih la you camni. You tak pernah accident kan..Suddenly you got injured this way. I sedih tengok you sedih.
Alhamdulillah, selamat pun samapi at Beranang by 6.30pm. Sempat juga makeup pengantin. Then baru I notice my injuries. More to internally actually. But then belum sempat lagi buat check up.
Moral of the story, please be extra careful especially when you have earlier vision of what will or about to happen.
Thank you, fiance. Accompany me all the way to everywhere I go.
Exam on Sunday morning was sucks! Yela, my fingers swell and bruise, how do you expect me to hold a pen?
Dear Allah, please let me make it through 6th of June.