Formula One is back to Malaysia. Its going to be fun, we thought. We all in the family were talking about this game since yesterday, during the qualifying. Although he is no longer the ‘man of the race’, my pray was still for Michael Schumaker to take the lead.
We were excited waiting for the big event. Snacks, ice-cream and drinks were bought and ready to be served, a night before.
It was Sunday Morning and was still many hours to go before the event.
Ahah..!!! Go-Kart.!! Lets Go-Karting..!!
True enuff, an hour later Adri was already on the go…..
VROOMmmmm….!!!! I set my camera for my next citing of his vrooming.. but……..’where is adri?’ we were wondering why it took so long for him to appear for his 2nd round.
hah..!! there he was. His Go-Kart wouldn't go. The technician sent another.
At last, Adri continued his imagination driving F1-car.
VROOMm..vroom..vroom……
While Nadia, didnt really show interest.
10 minutes was over. WOW.!! That was fast.
Next, we sat around for another 15 minutes, waited for the bikers to practice their skills.
The bikers turn were over. It was time for us to leave too.
And then…..
Suddenly Nadia showed interest to try . Another waiting game for me.
She listened to the briefing carefully.
3..2..1..GO.!!! VROOMMMmm…….
10 minutes…that was all she could hold on the steering. and that cost RM80
Now, how to get this thing off from my head..??
Adri help..!!
UUUUHHHH..!!!!
PHEWWW…!!!! its off now..!!
She gave a wide smile of happiness, while his papa had to take out his wallet. RM160 please… Thats for 2 persons of 10 minutes each.
My kids were really enjoying their day.
ok, its time to go home to watch the real event, the great Formula One.
About 1 hour before the race, my hubby and I decided to send the kids home and we both went to buy small fish to feed our beloved tortoise.
next….
On the way home………
WAIT..!!!! Pull over..pull over…
Poor boy.. he was crying by the main road. We made a U-Turn and approached him.
He was about 7 years old. He said his dad didnt turn up to school.We took him into the car .
Fortunately he recognizes the way to his house.
My hubby drove following the direction he pointed at.
We reached an apartment. He seemed to know where to go. He went into the elevator. I followed him to make sure he is safe.
He peeped thru the door, and looked up to me.
“where is my mama.?” He asked me.
eerr…do you have her number? I asked.
Yes, 0.1.3….. ..
I called the number and true..!! that was his panicked mom, almost crying on the phone. She and her hubby was searching for him at school.
“Please wait til I come. Please dont leave him alone” She begged
“ok..ok.. I’ll wait”, I assured.
10 minutes later his dad arrived, next his mom arrived in a different car.
“hmmm…they are quite well to do family.’ I thought to myself.
They both thanked us and I could see a relief on their expression. His dad told us that he was late picking him up from his Taekwando class. Poor boy.
BIG SMILEY…. appeared from us too.
Happy ending……… but Michael Schumaker didnt win the F1.
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