Charity Turns into Tragedy Part 2

           So memandangkan batery laptop masih ada & internet pun free. Aku nak sambung lah cerita pasal tragedy itu hari. Nak dijadikan cerita, aku decide nak trim semak kat  dusun durian bawah kandang kambing tu. Yelah,lama tak buat kerja kerja berat kan. 

So tengah tengah trim rumput tu, dalam sejam, aku trim rumput yg dekat bawah pokok Durian plak,kat situ ada Pokok Binjai jugak ( Haaa, ni nanti aku  cerita sikit pasal pokok binjai tu.. ).

Tengah sedap2 trim, tiba-tiba rasa kat lutut kiri aku macam kena lastik dengan guli kaca. Macam rasa nak tercabut  jugak lah lutut aku masa tu. Dalam 10 minit aku terbaring dalam kesakitan, lastly Naqib pun datang. 

Masa tu baru aku ada courage nak tengok apa dah jadi dekat lutut aku. 

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Haa rupa rupanya ada besi tercucuk dekat betis aku. Perghh sakit dia memang kaw kaw punya sakit. Tapi lepas 10 minit kena,sakit dia dah kurang sikit. Tak tau kenapa.

The worst part is you can see clearly that the metal rod was badly rusted. 

At Alor Gajah Hospital.

 My X-Ray.

The X-ray before the MA cut to shorten the metal rod.

When I was at the ward waiting for Op. I still can remember the pain that I have to bear at that time.Only God knows.

The monkeys that visited me that night. Thanks a lot guys, for everything.

After the Op, on the next morning. The moment when I felt really relieved. The small piece of iron rod is finally taken out of my leg. Fuhhh.

Again, with the other group of monkeys. Thanks Naresh & Muaz. I appreciate the visit.

Lastly, Hafizzudin Zaidi. He went straight away from Larkin to Melaka Hsopital that night.

The fruit basket I received from him. Thanks Jawa. You're the man.

And now, I am on my recovery period and I feel my recovery is going well and surprisingly, (when this article is written) I am able to walk without using crutches. 

Lesson learnt, never ever trim bushes during midday near the pokok Binjai. hahaha.

Because according to Naqib, his uncle has warned him before that to stop any activities in the vicinity of the pokok Binjai (the last spot where the iron rod punctured my leg). The reason was not clear, but I believed that there has something to do supernatural activities. Wallahualam.