I have a lot of experiences but this is an experience that I will never forget. It happened when I was in form 3. After PMR, all form 3 students felt like the “honeymoon time”. We felt that we could do whatever we wanted to do and we felt happy.
On the Wednesday night, my friend, Faez and I went out silently to cyber café at 11.30 p.m. We finished playing computer game at 12.15 a.m. and we wanted to go back to our school. While we were walking, two men with motorcycle came to us. They asked for some money. At that time I could tell that they were gangsters. My friend refused to give money to them. The men take out their knife to threaten us. I felt scared but Faez that looked very calm. Suddenly faez kick their motorcycle and they fell. Faez and I ran and hide at the other school that is located in front of my school. The gangsters came to find us and we were trapped in that school. We felt scared and we just stayed quiet. I felt very tired and I asked Faez to wake me up if I fell asleep.
When I open my eye, many students were looking at me. Feaz was still asleep behind me. I woke him up. When we wanted to go back, a teacher came and asked who we are and I told him about the last night incident. He laughed and he said that we deserved it. All students started to laugh. Then the teacher let us go. We went back to our school.
At our school, all students have started their lesson. We thought we could escape from being caught when we want to go back to our hostel, but Ustaz Mat managed to catch us. Then he punished us. Since that incident we promised to ourselves that we would not escape from school again.
