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WARNING ! WATCH OUT FOR SNATCH THIEFS
Saturday, January 31, 2009
GUESS WHAT HAPPENED TODAY ?!
I was at the hair saloon with my mom, aunt and cousin. My little cousin decided to cut her curls off after much persuasion from all of us. Shes oni 10 and struggles with combing her hair in the mornings due to knots... As we were waiting there my mom gets a phone call.
" WHAT !!?? ......Im on my way" she shouted over the earpiece.
Then my mom turned to me and told me that my grandma was involved in a snatch thief incident and she was hurt !
I ran out da saloon with my mom and rushed home 2 get the car and head for my grandmums house. When we reached there was a police car parked outside her house and tons of people gathering around the police. I rushed towards my grandmother and gave her a huge hug of relief.
This is what happened ..
My aunt came to my grandmas house 2 pick up something. My grandma opened the automatic gate a littlr and went outside to hand the item over to my aunt in the car. My aunt drove off slowly and my grandma walked into the house. Just at that moment my aunt observed from the rearview mirror of her car a motorbike which was heading towards my grandmas house.
The man in the motorbike entered my granmothers house ! My grandma turned as soon as she heard the humming of the bike. The man came towards her and grabbed her gold chain( to which her wedding locket was attached to ....and the thing is she doesnt usually wear chains...she oni wore it becuz she was gonna attend a wedding)". She screamed in the top of her lungs hoping to attract as much attention as she could. Keep in mind that her house is facing the main road. The man in the bike pulled her further as she fell, dragging her along the ground as he tried to speed off. But not before my gutsy grandma pulled his shirt and ripped the whole thing off.
Now my aunt witnessed the event and turned her car back rushing to my granmas aid. She was close enough to bang the motorbike actually but she was panicking and her 1st toughts went 2 my granny. She also called up my mom while this was happening and panickly screaming over the phone.
An indian man a few houses away came out when he heard a motorbike thinking it was his son only to witness my granma being dragged on the ground. He rushed towards the man trying to catch him. He even threw a folower pot on him. The man fell from the bike but managed to get back on it swiftly. He even ran over the poor samaritans feet before fleeing.
A car with a few malay boys from the street across the monsoon drain saw the entire thing and chased the motorbike up till sunway but the slick bugger went in2 small lanes where the car could not go.
There was a police car nearby but by the time they understood what the people were screaming at them for, the biker dissapeared.
Another police car which was not very far away came to the scene after being informed by some neighbors. But it was 2 late by then.
Thankfully my grandma is fine. Just a few scratches and bruises on her. She was talking like normal when I saw her. Cursing the thief and all. But after a while, when everything cunk in and she made a report in the police station, she became very tired and slightly jumpy. She keeps on assuring us that shes fine but we can see trough her. Shes scared outta her mind.
You all know how much of a passive person I am rite ? But damn today i had murderous thoughts in my head all evening. I was imagining various circumstances where i smash the attackers skull inwards with a stearing lock or hitting him with a brick that shatters his nose. I tell you, if i get my hands on that stinky son of a B i would make him regret he ever was born.But for now i guess ill just let GOD take care of him. Hearless shit-head. Noone messes with my grandma !
This is the shirt of the theif which my granny ripped off...
Do you know what the ironic thing is ? The words written on the shirt was " RAKAN MUDA.....JKP KEBAJIKAN DAN KEMASYARAKATAN"....... and below "UNIVERSITY MALAYA"
He must have stolen someones laundry or sumthin.
These are times when you realise how lucky one can be. I thank all the kind samaritans and neighbours who helped an old lady out. Your kindness will be repaid some day....THANK YOU !
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