"Bus trip to Kuala Lumpur will be at 5.00 pm". I look at my watch and it's showed 3 pm. I need to wait for the bus for two hours !!! Aiiisssyyy...what I want to do ?..there's no mall around here for me to have a window shopping. I'm seriously in bored now.
Looking people around me with their own gadgets realised me that I'm now not in year 90-an but I'm in 20-an that most people are anti-social. When I flashback my memories during my childhood, my parents always talked with people no matter who they are. They laughed and kept greeting with each other when they met. My dad says " Having conversation with someone new help us to be more sociable in the future besides having more friends ". No more neither conversation and laughing that I can hear here. Most of them are busy with their own businesses. Their eyes keep looking at their gadgets. Doesn't bother what is happen in front of them. If the Hiroshima atom has fell down at this place, they maybe don't realised it. Haha...but they are good in focusing a work.
One hour has passed. That's mean I only have one hour left to end my suffered. I start to feel bored watching their manners because it's still the same since I start watching.
"COFFEE BEAN"...suddenly my throat feel so thirst after watching this board. " It sounds good but the line in that shop is quite long". That makes me to find alternative to buy the coffee without need to line up. My brain is keep thinking to find the way until I saw a beggar boy sitting near me holding a cup.
Without wasting any time, I call him. He walks towards me with pale face and ragged clothes. I give him RM5 note and asks him to buy a cup of mocha coffee. He just smiles at me and walks towards the cafe. Thirty minutes has passed. But I can't see neither that boy nor my coffee.
I mumble to myself. " Why he take too long, Ouhhh, he's a beggar. He has took my money and run away..Oh no, how can I believe him too easy. No beggar are honest. Argghhh !! how dare you little child !! but no wonder your life like that, you are good enough to life that way and I'm sure you'll be punished one day"..I can feel my face is like burning.
My bus has arrived but I still can't see that bad boy. I wait for a few minutes before the bus departs. But then, I start to feel fed up, I know I have been cheated by a beggar boy. 'Huhh,.." I'm sigh. When I'm done putting my luggage, " Ladyy!! Wait !!! Wait !!!..your coffee !!" I turn back to see what is the drama will happen, but I felt so shocked to see that boy with my coffee. The boy said " Your coffee, sorry I'm late " he looked down. I kneeled and asked " Why are you so late? Where did you go with my money? " the boy answered me, " I just went to the cafe to buy your coffee, but in my way, I had lost your money, so I went there and asked for some works that I can do to get a cup of coffee. I'm sorry I'm late, here is your coffee"....
I say nothing. My tears fall down on my cheeks and then I hug him. "I'm sorry for misjudged you. you are an honest boy " I feel so regret with my words. I give him that coffee as a reward for doing the works. He refused at first but I begged him to accept. Then, I take out RM20 note from my purse and give it to him. I ask him to buy his foods and drinks. The heroin for the drama that I thought will be happen just now is me..haha..
Since that, I know that I can't make any judgement without knowing the person well. Not all people that we look good are good and vice versa. So, always be positive :)
wow, great... so, you are the heroin? hehe.. btw, it is a short but nice entry.. love to read it...
ReplyDeleteits not good to judge someone before we know them. but, its hard not to judge someone on the first sight.
ReplyDeleteIt is such a good story that remind me to not easily judge people and not easily jump into conclusion.
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