My Unforgettable Experience.

I was 9 years old that day. I still live in my grandparent’s house because I don’t know, I got cozier in there. I used to take a singing lesson in Elfa’s in 2002 until 2005 then I took singing lesson in Purwacaraka Griya Mas until 2007. After that I took a singing lesson in Purwacaraka in Bungur every Saturday. My father used to take me up to Purwacaraka, but that day my father is on a duty to Madiun. So my grandparent’s have to took me up.

We went by a motorcycle. A motorcycle with 3 people on it. I  wasn’t too big that day hahaha so that’s just fit. My grandpa rode it. My grandma was on my back and I’m in the center. The traffic was going well when suddenly a car grazed my motorcycle. I was so sleepy that day so when I fell, I didn’t realize that I was falling. I just opened my eyes and I was dying in the center of the road with a glasses full of blood. That car was get caught by the people around that road before it runaway. Me, my grandpa and my grandma was brought to Hasan Sadikin Hospital. The worst scar was my grandma’s. the second was me. My grandpa was only got a little scar on his forehead.

In the hospital, because my grandpa just had a little scar, he was only sticked his forehead with plaster. He accompany me in doing a treatment because I was crying all the time. My grandma had an intensive treatment in the other room. I got wound in the forehead and had to be stitched with 6 stitches and got a rontgen. My treatment was done in 7 p.m. my family was there that night. My father and mom, uncle, aunt, and the others. I wasin the hospital because I had to wait for my grandma. She hasn’t got a rontgen. While waiting, I ate padang’s food hehehehe I love it much. And we waited for my grandma until 11 p.m. It took a long time because there’s a lot of queues. At about 11 p.m. we were all sent to home.

That moment will be so hard to forget because clearly I got a stitches on my forehead so when I a little bit forget, I just can remember it all when I see my forehead.