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Remembering my childhood, a period in which to play a bike is the most beautiful and most exciting at that time, well it's a new kids who can ride a bike. It took not long enough to learn bicycle. The first bike that I have used my brother's bike, not taulah what a bike, have a strange shape.

Precisely in 1991 when I was 6 years old, early 90 's era in which this country still 46 years old ...  An era where Suharto was the President and his Vice President Sudarmono .... The Rock n Roll era...Guns N 'Roses era when  welcome to jungle became a hits, Metallica, Gong 2000, hahaha .... They are my idol bands at that time ... too adult for me the true, " I should listen kid songs , such as Si Komo." Aah adult pretentious, and somewhat disgusted to hear friends peers singing children's songs. Ah well do not need to be discussed more deeply, in fact deviated from the theme ...

 

It was happen when I was ridding bicycle with my cousin's , somehow I always rode a bicycle with a very high speed, the speed that was considered high for most kids my age, "had thought it was my obsession become a bike racer" ... haha.. what a children who have a lot of goals .... The incident began in one afternoon, the exact location of the incident not far from my neighbor 'Mr.Sidik house'. I push my bike as fast as possible, challenged my cousin to progress faster, we overtaking each other, and I dare not equipped with front and rear brake aka bicycle without a brake hand "brake using the foot by holding the rear tire" my cousin managed to overtake it.

Unwittingly, we were on a small road junction, my cousin managed to reduce the speed and I still drove at high speed approaching the intersection ... .. and did not have time to slow down 'because there are no brakes'. Heightened feelings of panic, because I should have veered towards the left with a lower speed but I could not  decrease the speed.

CRESZH .... Breseek ... bresek ... And the accident happened ... .. I hit a hedgerow which turned out oh there was barbed wire ... OOOWH ... Haa ....

I found that I fell in a bush fence, and fear to haunt me ... I'm scared to see the truth ... I quickly saw the left thigh and left arm injury with an average length of 8cm shelter there ... .. I was really horrified to see ... ..
I saw a gaping wound in the left thigh with a scary look "white meat from the outer shell looks open .. OOOHH was horrible .... I could not see the wounds on the left arm,,,, I tried to brave with this situation ... I took the bike that caught the left-right ... I saw that there was only my cousin, he tried to help ... and he was shocked  ... as a children he cant stand up to see this ... but conditions forced to view it. Then I guided bike with a wobbly come home .... Still have time to lift a bicycle through the streets behind the "ah I'm so powerful for kids at my age"
Got home ... I tried calling my mother .. my mother came over and was surprised to see that I experienced incredible .... And my mother tried to treat ....
Experiences that cause scars on the body and soul ... my impression until the current age. Imprint a laceration on the left thigh with approximately 9cm long and almost 6cm on the left arm.