The 4th Day In Sibu.

Today is the special day for me.
You know why?
Because I actually woke up at 7:20am in SIBU.
I usually wake up late when I'm back in my hometown.
My bed is damn comfortable.
Home sweet home.

Today, I brought my brothers to Sarikei.
They asked me why I wanted to go to Sarikei.
Hmm...
Actually I just wanted to eat the LAKSA there and visit the BIG PINEAPPLE there.
( The big pineapple is the symbol for SARIKEI. It was there since I was borned. )
HAHA!!
They were actually blurred when I answered that.
An hour ride!? JUST to eat LAKSA and visit the BIG PINEAPPLE there!?
They must be thinking their brother studies law till brain out of order already.
Haha..
Sitting inside the car is not tiring larrrr, but driving for an hour is damn tiring!!
It took me about an hour to reach there.

To be frank.
I DON'T KNOW THE WAY TO SARIKEI!!
Along the way to Sarikei, there are a lot of trees.
Like rural areas.
My brothers kept asking me,
" Kor, where are we now? Sesat already kah? If really sesat how leh? "
No worries larrr.
Your kor is damn good at recognizing way out of somewhere.
Maybe larrr...
haha..

We reached Sarikei after an hour ride.
Crossed the river, maybe is Rajang River, with a ferry which costs me RM1 only.
I just worried about one thing.
That the policemen will give me summons for the dark tinted mirrors of my car.
We reached the Kopitiam which is famous for the LAKSA.
I " LEGALLY " parked my car outside the kopitiam.
Suddenly, one of my brothers suddenly shouted.
" HEY KOR, THE POLICE STATION IS JUST BEHIND US LARRRR. "
I was like didn't care much actually because I was like damn damn hungry at that time. 11am something.


After that, my brothers wanted to have a walk around the town.
Sarikei is actually a small town where you can spend just half an hour to finish walking around the town.
I was inside the car, parked " LEGALLY " beside the road.
Just when I was syiokkk listening to the songs and waiting for my brothers, I saw someone in white uniform and white motorcycle approached me.
OMG...!!!
A policeman....
But ah....
Luckily he is friendly... After he saw the logo in front of my car.
And he was like smiling at me and asked me to park at other " LEGAL " places.
( I'm not going to tell what logo is that. )
Haha...

Then my brothers and I went back to Sibu.
And again, the journey took about an hour time.
My butt flatted and tired of driving.
Though tired, I still remain fresh.
Because I'm the driver and taking care of every passenger's lifes is my responsibility.
Especially when they are my dearest brothers.











































p/s: Appreciate everyone around you and care for the ones who love you. Drive carefully during this Hari Raya celebration.