At a moment i felt that the car was light. And the next thing i knew my staring wheel was moving by itself. My car was out of control. The first thing on my mind was "ok sheen, please control this well. DONT LET GO." The second thing i thought was "its ok, i got Surat Yassin in the car" in that 2 seconds. After that I hit the divider and still trying to control my car and i remembered i was looking at my breaks thinking, "why is my car still out of control? Im hitting the breaks goddammit!" but it spun the other way round. And all i could remember was everything went slow motion in my eyes. The view of everything was in slow motion. I was facing the other way around and the car that was driving the same direction as me hit her breaks as her car and mine were kissing. I spun again to the side. As that was happening. "Shit how am i suppose to tell my dad?" was on my mind.
When the car stopped. I quickly think of the first person i should call while i was looking at the traffic on the opposite road. I thought. I cant call my dad. First. He and mom will be furious. Second. The traffic was bad and it'll take them hours! And i thought all of that in less than one minute. So abang yaz was my first choice.
After settling everything, i got in the van with kak erni and on the way back to d'sara, she told me that her driver told her "sheen memang nyawa panjang, dia spin 3 kali!"
After i heard that. I started shaking.
In this whole less than 1 min accident experienced, my mind could think so many thoughts. Thoughts of PLANNING things out. What to do, plan of what to say and i even got ready to loose my legs. I am THAT scared of my parents nagging at me that i would drive so fast in the heavy rain and not bothered of my own life.
Now i am scared to face tomrw/later. I gotta go through that woman. Bring her to my workshop. Sigh. oh yeah and face my parents.
If only i could tell them that i was driving fast because i am sick and tired of them nagging. I knew that this is gonna happen one day. That i will get into an accident because of mom or dad nagging at me asking me to come back home NOW. But i guess, again, they will never know. Because I, once again, am too scared to face them. And none of my friends ever understood me in this.
Whatever it is. I am blessed to be alive and i am lucky that my car didnt flip. sighh. Im not gonna drive in a few weeks. Sigh.