Tuesday, August 21, 2012
The Most Frightening Moment in My Life
Once upon a time on Jaisalmer Fort, Rajashtan, India.
Dog : “Guuk…guuk…guuk…..guuk…guuk…!” (dog barking)
(Suddenly five of us runaway to save ourselves respectively. Unfortunately, he choose to hunt only me among my friends. I stuck at the corner of the fort. The dog come from behind me, very close and he still barking me.)
(Fortunately, come a man who might be the owner of the dog)
Indian Man : “Hey…#@*^7yvg ##@*-+^^#@irt7&ks#29*&5....huss..husshh...”
(He talk to the dog using Indian language)
Me : “Tell him to be quiet, please!”
Indian Man : “ &%^%#$****$$%+_+JHU**IHT*&&…!!!!!.”
(and the dog left us)
Me : “ Thank you…I don’t know what will happen if you don’t come immediately, my brother”.
Indian Man : “ Don’t worry, he just barking, he never attack human”
Me : “ But I was very scare…thank you brother…my name Ardin.”
(I reach my hand to shake)
Indian Man : “ A***, are you Japanese?”
Me : “No, I’m from Indonesia”
Indian Man : “Malaysia?”
Me : “No, Indo-nesia…close to similar, but they are different country”
Indian Man : “I see…” (Shake his head to the right and left side). I never meet tourist from Indonesia before”
Me : “ You are so lucky now…(smile)”
Indian Man : “ Yup…and do you like Indian girls?”
Me : “ Yes, they are beautiful. I often see them on bollywood movie.”
(I was very glad to hear his question. It seems like he offering something to me that I need)
Indian Man : “ What do you call in Indonesia “breast” ?
Me : “ Sorry ?” (I couldn’t hear clearly what he said)
Indian Man : “ Breast” (Then he touch my breast with his forefinger).
Me : “ Payudara……pa-yu-da-ra”
Indian Man : “ What about ‘banana’? “
Me : “ Pisang…..pi-sang.”
Indian Man : “ Do you like Indian banana?”
Me : “ I like banana, but I never see Indian banana. What does it look like?”
Indian Man : “ Longer than Japanese, bigger and harder. Do you want to see? Please come…follow me!”
(I follow him, I thought that he want to sell some Indian bananas. He stopped at a quiet place then leaning on the wall of the fort.)
Me : “ Where is the banana that you want to show me?”
(I began to feel suspicious and frightened)
Indian Men : “ I hope you like it very much” (Then he began to open his trousers)
Me : “ Oh no..no..no…my God” ( I step backward, turn back, and run away from him)
Indian Men : “ Hey…hey….Japanese…Japanese..!!!”
Damned…The owner more dangerous than his dog.
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