Angah won again

2 gold medals for 2009..for 60 metres and 8X50 metres...Congratulation angah., for the gold medals and being the Red group captain.

While having dinner that night , angah told us what has happened at school...after finished his 2 runs, I am not sure why but he left the field and went to the pre school playground. I think he must be doing his normal round check around the school building. Being a prefect is like a policeman job for him and he loves it so much. So back to the playground, he saw a year one student playing there and he told the boy to move out as that place is only for preschool pupils. The boy declined to follow and keep on playing, so happened there was a preschool kid nearby and while Angah was scolding to the year one boy, shouting and what not, suddenly this small kid slapped the year one boy...and the boy cried aloud..panicking, angah consoled the boy and asked him to continue playing....

While listening to the story we were like giggling a little bit..but we tried hard to compose ourselves, because with angah you cant laugh straight away if it is not meant to be funny , he will get angry and just end the story.....

The story continues...so he watched the year one boy playing the swing..then a friend of his shouted his name.."aimran, aimran ade budak kena baling batu"...being a responsible policeman..he ran to the scene...and there was a boy with his head bleeding, many students gather around him.... angah squeezed himself among the crowd and upon seeing the boy crying with blood all over his head...angah joined the scene and cried with him...and ironically, angah was the only one crying watching the boy.....and he told us that he was really really crying bersungguh sungguh....At this point of the story, we all burst into laugther.

Right after, was the prize giving ceremony, he shed his tears and asked around if he looked like crying, his friends commented "tak ..tak..ok"..so he went to take his prizes...he was so happy with the winning that he forgotten about the boy at all.

As he was telling us the story and remembering the poor boy who injured his head, tears came to his eyes....and we laughed even louder............