After enduring hunger moment for a few hours, I decided to buy some food at the wholesale store located around 10KM from my house. Riding my motorcycle slowly in order to save fuel consumption, I noticed that something was going on with quite a number of people are having some sort of activities or convoy or stuff like that.
Riding slowly at a speed of below 50km/h, I stumbled upon a police roadblock. What a bad day and I cant turn back, passing the police in charge full with armor I slowly pass through and hoping that I will not get arrested. Ist police, done, but second police showed hand signal that I need to stop, OH MAN! Why why why! Then I stopped by the roadside, one traffic officer come to me and asked, "why do I saw that you so tired?" Then I calmly replied "I am hungry boss". Then he said "Oh, you are hungry, are you chinese or malay?" Then I smiled and said "I am malay". Please note that it was not the 1st time I get that type of question, I GET THAT A LOT.
Then the officer said " Okay you may go now, since you are hungry". But all of a sudden I bravely asked "What is the matter(reasons for them having roadblock) boss". He replied "Naah, its nothing". Then I started my engine and move away from the site with millions of billions of reliefs.
As I recalled back, I was wearing a tshirt given by my friend when he went to Yogjakarta, that tshirt has a big JOGJA sign, perhaps one of the police thought that I was an illegal immigrant. Anyway it was a close call and the next bad thing was the wholesale store are closed. It is such a waste of fuel, 20Km.
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