My unforgetable Experience

Hello... In this occasion I am going to tell about my unforgetable experience.

When I was 8 years old, my parents and I had an accident in Paringin. It happened when we wanted to go to our house in Tanjung. Before I am going to tell the accident, I will tell you that my father is an army. So his job always moved from one town to another town.

When my father’s job in Tanjung, we had a house. We just stayed for four months in our house, because my father must move in Kandangan. My father had been working in Tanjung for five years before he moved in Kandangan. We got Tanjung for two hours from Kandangan. Once a month, my parents and I always went to Tanjung to look our house. Because our house was empty.

On Saturday morning, my parents and I started to go Tanjung by motorcycle. My father rode the motorcycle in 60 Km/hours. We enjoyed our journey. My mother carried me front her and I slept in her hug. Suddenly, in my slept I heard noise. I heard many people screamed. I woke up and I saw my father laying on the road and there were many pain on his body. Many people helped my father and carried up him to PUSKESMAS. My mother approached me. I cried and I saw my mother’s left leg was swollen.

A few minutes later, Police men came. He asked about the accident. Apparently, a man had crashed us. He rode a car and he didn’t keep his concentration when he wanted to go out from a alley. He rode fastly and then crashed us.

The driver was responsible. He took care my father until he recovered. Now, the driver and my parents like a family. He always visits my house and calls my father to know his condition.

I think it was bad unforgetable experience. I hope it will be the first and the last terrible experience in my life. Amen.