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The runaway bus...

Last Sunday, I took a bus from Johor to Kuala Lumpur at 5pm but bus delay and pick up at 6pm. I bought the 3 seated single seat.

The journey took about 3 hours. First stop at Tangkak rest house for 15 mins toilet then continue journey back until reach Nilai rest house.

At first, the bus drive into the Nilai rest house and I thought he going to stop for toilet as this is my first time taking bus from Johor back to KL. But end up after he turned in, the traffic was congested and there's no place to park I think, therefore, he drive out continue his journey.

Later he stop at Serdang Rest House again, there's 2 ladies go down from the bus with some small hand carry bag, I thought he stop for toilet, therefore, I follow them down to toilet but before that I spoke to the driver in malay :" Tandas Ya!" . The he look at me and nodded his head, therefore I take it as "Noted" and down to the toilet.

After my nature call end, I walked out and Oh My God!!! The bus gone!! He has drove to Bukit Jalil with my lugage!! The time was 930pm!!

I am peace cause all my important belonging was with me, but inside my lugage is just the dumpling made by my aunty and some cloths...Of cause, I faster find the ticket counter phone number from the receipt and informed the staff there and trying to the driver contact number.

Unfortunately, she told me unable to find it. Which I think is impossible! Therefore, I try to make another call to KL counter and hoping the counter is not close. Arrhhh, finally it reach someone. A malay lady pick up call and then I fast fast tell her I left my bag in the bus and the bus ran away. She without listening more, directly said: "You cakap dengan Supervisor saya!". (You talked to my supervisor) Then I oso dunno shall I talk english/ malay, kanasai!

I keep quiet a while then the Supervisor ask in Chinese "Anything?". Therefore, I repeat my sentences again in chinese.... luckily he quite helpful. Before he hang, he told me he will help me look for the bus and also my belonging.

That time, I was sitting at the rest house souvenir stall...watching bus passing by but don't know should hop on and go to the bus station not...but then the idea called off.

My bag was at Bukit Jalil while myself is at Serdang bus stop...it was just 1 station away but it is not within walking distance...

No choice.... I waited for my friend to pick me up and fetch my belonging.

Finally, all thing settle but the night was really exhausted... =S

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