As usual, I walked back to my car from office on weekdays right my work. I will pass by a bunch of bike motorist, who always look at me one kind. It’s just a very short walk, a 5 minutes walk. I could still bear with that, I ignore and look elsewhere every time.
TODAY, there’s a man, perhaps in his 40-s, kinda decent looking, approached me.
The Man : Hi, sorry. Can you do me a favour?
Me : May I know what is it?
The Man : Can you help to press on the accelerator in my car?
Me : … (speechless)
The Man : I want to hear the sound of my car engine.
Me : Errr…
The Man : So, can you help me with that? Just step on the accelerator only.
Me : There’s a petrol station nearby.
The Man : Where is it?
(Are you blind or what? You’re coming from the opposite direction, which obviously should have seen or passed by the petrol station DEFINITELY, coz it’s just bout 1-2 minutes walk away only.
Me : It’s just there. (Pointing towards the direction.)
The Man : Oh… I dun want that petrol station. Is there any other petrol station?
(What the hell, if your car have problem, obviously you’ll check with the workman shop, why ask help from a total stranger?)
Me : I’m not too sure. Sorry. I’m in a rush now.
The Man : Where are you going?
(o.O . Does it matter where am I going? We dun even know each other.)
Me : (Took a step back so we have more distance away from each other) I’m going back. I have something to do urgently. I’m in a rush now. Sorry.
*WALKS OFF AS FAST AS I COULD*
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Back to my car, I have so many unanswered questions.
What the heck does the man wants? Is he really decent as he looks?
Why can’t he seek help from a guy? Why me?
If his car really such a big problem, why can’t he seek help from those guys at the workman shop at petrol station?
Why does he ask me where am I going?
What happens if I followed him to his car? Would I ended up being kidnapped? rob? rape? torture? abuse? murder? You name it!
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Geez… Call me paranoid. I have goosebumps all over me now.
And if you’re wondering if he followed me? NO. I’ve looked at my rear mirror, no one tails me back home.
I’m glad I arrived safely at home now, could it the lucky charm which I have with me?
thanks a lot bAbe! muah!
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haha …….. u r smart ! YEAY ! better be safe than sorry ma …….. u did the rite thing ….. plus … if he know about engine , there’s no need to step on the pedal , got 1 more place he can push near the engine n the engine will accelerate …. n if he duno , no point hearing ! LOL
now proves tat u r smarter than u look ……. ( jk 1 yeay )
VERY DANGEROUS.. take few day leave.. coz he might stalk u… since he know ur car liao.. or change parking spot.. i’m serious k
i think you did the right thing. being paranoid is way better than being dead. we girls should learn to be careful at all times. >____________<
hey thanx god that u are fine…
This happened about 3 years ago at my Uni where this decent looking man driving a red Alfa Romeo would ask girls (especially those wearing short skirts) to rev his engine while he listens outside. Apparently, there’s a video cam at the accelerator to video tap those girls’ panties. Very freaky.
Semantan there ah? So scary eh! U should be careful
hahah..wei wei..
u wear very sexy or low cut ah today? or he felt that you r his type ma..:D
but glad that you are save now…~
Jack – I din know there’s a button to push near the engine for it to accelerate. Thanks for the info. Sigh..sumore wanna tease me? =(
Yen – o.O . Okay..perhaps I call the parking guy fetch me to n fro from my parking place and office.
J_Fish – yeah. especially in Malaysia!
adrian – thanks. =)
Sue Lynn – wow. I din know got such thing happen. Super pervert and freaky. I dun wanna see my face on Youtube next for those kinda clip.
Tallboyz – it’s between ur gf’s office there and the petrol station. U sure know how short the walking distance is.