My first master was Brother Kuan. Then, I was passed to Zeta Kuan. From 1999 to 2002, I lived with my master in 5th college, UM. Actually, she stayed upstairs and I stayed downstairs at the dark corner of staircase, with other "friends". I served my master well, except on one sunny day, the handle of my master's school bag got stuck in my front wheel and I was choked. Hence, my master was thrown off the bicycle. She had bruishes all over her arms and legs. I was so apologetic.
Upon graduation, my master moved to Puchong Utama and I was left unattended because she owned a 蓝色开棚跑车. I was so lonely and sad. Not long after, I was sold to Lulu in 2003. I stayed in Desa Kiara Apartment. My new master tied me to the railings at the multi-storey carpark. She seldom stayed around. When she came back from Jordan, she'd take me to Pasar Besar TTDI and the then IBM Plaza. I had a basket in front. She'd load my basket with kangkung, carrots, chicken, fish, prawns, and sometimes, even big and heavy watermelon. One day, my front wheel fell sick. I got my front wheel replaced at RM 40.
In January 2005, I was taken a ride on top of a Ford Frontier to USJ 3/4N. I thought there'd be no more Pasar Besar TTDI. Alas, my master still loaded me with bananas and carrots from a mini market nearby. Then, my back wheel fell sick and was replaced at RM 50. I lived happily in the clean car porch. My soul mate was CLK. Everynite, I slept with CLK side by side.
July 2007, my master left me in the car porch alone. My soul mate, CLK, was brought back to Penang and taken care of by Papa Peh. A month later, I was picked up by a fair guy called Eric. He was my new master. Occasionally, he'd bring me out kai-kai. One day, my basket fell sick and it was detached. Without a basket in front, a black-steel-seat was attached at my backside.
No-know-no-feel, 2 years went by uneventfully. July 2009, I was brought back to USJ 3/4N. But my soul mate, CLK, wasn't there anymore. Instead, there is an SLK. ... ... 往事只能回味 ... ...
Begitulah riwayat aku sebagai sebuah basikal.
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