My distant relative who studies here in Alex visits us about once or twice a year. We call him abg Sopi and his real name is Fitri Dazman, that's way off. Oh yea, lemme tell you a funny story that dated back in 2007. I dunno, I was 10 maybe 11. Let's cut to the chase. Me and my bro bought a pc games called Future Games whatever la en. It has like 10 games inside. We bought coz it has Fifa 07 maybe 08. That wasn't the case, so we tried it and the stupid cd didn't work. I don't remember exactly but you need some key or the installation gone wrong..haih. Anyway, he came on that day. He saw us screwing at the cd and asked and bluntly decided to help us out. So, the three of us went to Alfa, the place where me and my bro bought that useless cd. So we told the guy that the cd didn't work and he tested it on his computer and awesomely it didn't work. So he said that you can get your money back by giving him the receipt. I said I don't want the money, I want another cd of the same price but still I had to give him the freaking receipt. Aiseyyhh...I'm not the kinda that like to keep receipts as a souvenir and the cost of the cd was only 15 L.E maybe 20. I didn't really think about the consequences at that time. Blablablabla...he called his manager and he checked the record list, you know the items that had been bought. WTH, my item ain't there? so abg Sopi said, it was only 15 L.E, not a big deal. He refused and refused. Then someone called him. We stood there like a helpless morons and abg Sopi made the first move. He took both of the cds, the one that suck and the one that I wanted to exchange for. He began to exit the door, accelerating in every step and when we got outside, we ran. True story, I'm telling you. If he took the one that I wanted to exchange for, he'd think that we stole it but both, maybe his employee put it back on its place. WAAHAHAHAHAHAH....to hide my face from shame, I didn't go to Alfa for a year and a half.
Another story la en...you know the bus incident that I mentioned earlier, amma spill it out. OK, as far as I remembered, it was a one-day trip to i forgot la. Amma cut to the chase. I met this guy who knew my dad, his name is Faizal. His trademark is his absurd yet rare laugh (freaking loud ma). Anyway, on the way back to Cairo, Husni told a ghost story. I sat next to him. Before I move on to the story, 3/4 of the people inside the bus were females. Ok, back to the story. I was keenly listening to his story and looking straight in front of me. Suddenly, Husni started to hold my arm..so I was like WTF. He kept on telling la en. Boom! I got shocked a little. Another this time he was talking about some old witch wearing a RING!!! Ya Allah. The driver stopped the bus, turned on the lights. The whole bus was like OMG! So that Faizal walked to where the sound had came from. zzzz...I screamed. Was a loud one. zzzzz...while the bus continued on, I could hear the kakak2 giggled. kekekekeke...That was humiliating. Up to this very day, that Faizal, whenever he approached me, he will say..."takut ngan paip air eh..".."takut hantu eh..". There is a different between getting unknowingly shocked and scared of ghost. But if you see the video below...who doesn't? WHAAHAHA...*laughing to myslef*
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