15 September 2009

An Impolite (Indian) Man Near Batu Caves

I beg your pardon to mention a race, but it's not because I'm racist. I'm not like that at all. It was because of an horrible conversation I had when I was waiting for the bus to take me to Bukit Bintang, where I'm staying now at the moment.

Well, I'm quite brave to leave Batu Caves when the night appears. It's quite far from Kuala Lumpur and I'm quite strange with the place which is surrounded by a lot of Indian people.

I asked the people nearby to ask where to wait for the bus number 11. They said I can wait in that bus stop. I then went there. Then he came. At first, I asked him whether I waited in the right direction. He said yes.

He said several things uncommonly like I have good body. I said thank you politely. Then he asked me where I come from. I answered I'm Indonesian. He then responded that he has big passion (???) with Indon girls.

"Sorry, I'm Indonesian," I corrected him. (Well, I don't like to be called Indon, for sure)



He then asked me to go for a drink.

"I'll pay," said him. (Hello, I still can afford myself for a drink, Sir!!!)

He mumbled something like 'I have wife six or seven'.

'Huh?'

"My wife and I, we can do three or four games," he explained.

'Huh?'

'Yeah, I can do three or four games (he mentioned sex here) with my wife," told him again.

"Well, it's not my business , Sir," said I, then using my earphones again.

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