Anyways, there I was, all unstable and dizzy, trying to cross those uneven drains just in front of the shophouses, using the "stoooooopid" tangga kayu when all my gracefulness decided to leave me and I was sent sprawling onto the asphalt, and the "tangga" went into the drain. Aiyoooo....this kakak came out of her car and wanted to lift me with the help of my skinny husband. I wanted to faint but decided not to as then they would really have to angkat me. Tak mau! Tak mau! Then this mamat tak berapa macho with his "DKNY" or "D&G" Petaling Street mari sunglasses wanted to lend a hand. I refused, I really, really wanted to salvage whatever was left of my pride. Nevertheless, I have to say a big thank you to both of them for their concern and offer of assistance. Much obliged!
This is not me but this is how I looked at the doctor after he made his "jatuh ditimpa tangga" comment!
....and this was the expression on my husband's face throughout the ordeal.
Love to all and world peace...till next time, Allah bless all of us!