Bulls On Parade

At the carwash,well almost.

we washed our bikes yesterday.after many rainy months,we decided to gather together at alwi's place.yanto,adil,alwi and myself,stooped and dug out every corners where dusts and dirt hid stubbornly.there was no hose,but the council provided a water point;inserted a cashcard and slow instructions,the water gushed out from a tap below it.we shared pails,we shared all the equipments that we have.a portable speakers hooked to a radio and we had a washing corner all by ourselves.we joked and laughed throughout.

after a backaching soapy scrubbing,we drained it with tap water.we wiped our bikes clean and finally a coating of armor-all protection against heat and stuff.

yanto couldn't start his bike.he meddled with the starter,switched with adil's.moments later it was ok but followed with a choked stop.took it out again and wiped the thing clean and screwed it back.was alright after that.so we kept the rest of the equipments and sat awhile.

so,it was time to say goodbye,we shook each other hands and we separated.i sent alwi by his void deck,we were talking when yanto called,"Dok moto aku tak boleh setat siak,aku pat junction pat depan.."

i left alwi and dashed to yanto's site.when i arrived he was struggling to start his bike.and finally he decided to park the bike at the carpark lot nearby.i felt bad in a way,as there is nothing i could help to make his bike start.he hopped onto adil's pillion seat and bid farewell once again,and went each other's way.

when i reached my pad,it was almost 4am.after a hot bath,ran upstairs and read a book till i fell asleep.

when i woke up,it was 2.30pm and i was supposed to report at 2pm.