Bukan Semua Keling Sama!

by Navinn Rajendran

This incident happened to a brother of mine Haze Chacko. Read below.

While driving back from (Midlands Shah Alam) a friend's event, a car hit me from the back at a traffic light stop. Instead of 1 hit, he decided to hit my car twice with his car. I got down to find 4 Malay guys ready to confront me, but then I helped the driver to get the hood of his car opened (bunyi kipas radiator dah terok bhai). Then the driver charged on me saying "Wei KELING, lu apasal tiba-tiba brek??!!" and I replied calmly saying "Aku tunggu kat trafik light merah, apa pulak aku brek?" Then he went like "Tak, aku langgar ko sebab aku tak sempat nak brek, tu pun ko brek tiba-tiba". Then I smiled and told him, "Takpa bro, korang 4 orang, aku sorang jer. Tapi aku ada camera depan belakang recording sepanjang masa aku drive". Then the driver "cuak" abit, he said "Sorry bang... Salah saya jugak... Sebab tak sempat nak brek". Finally after few handshakes and huggings. I told him "Takpe bro, kereta ini aku boleh repair anytime, lain kalau nyawa yang involved, apa pun bro, INGAT!!!!

“BUKAN SEMUA KELING SAMA!”

"It takes a bit of patience and a lot of love to be a Malaysian today. Be one."

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