Stranded in Osaka... :'(

The most frightening experience is when I was stranded in Osaka.

It was the 2nd time I got back from Malaysia,

but the first time I landed at Kansai airport.

Since at Malaysia, I had a bad feeling that something is not right.

On my first year in Japan, 

my flight was booked by Sasaki san for both time I went back to Malaysia...

I only just follow the time. 

This time, I aarived at Kansai airport around 8.30pm.

The last bullet train to Hiroshima is at 9.30pm.

I got 1 hour to go. But, everything did not went smoothly.

The airport is so big...and my bag was so late kluar. 

Dah siap2 semua nak kena jalan lagi ke stesen ketapi dan beli tiket.

Masa beli tiket tu ada la time dlm 5 minit lg before train last tu tp org tu kata tak sempat dah.

So, tanya dia next train pukul berapa?...

pukul 6.00 Am esoknye....masa dgr tu dah mula rasa takut.

So beli jugak tiket utk esok tu. Dr situ still kena ke stesen Shin Osaka.

Pak cik tu kata pergi sana dan tido dulu semlm.

Masa tu dah takut sgt dah...

So turun ke bawah...ke landasan ketapi tu. 

Kat luar tu lah ke hulu ke hilir tak tau nak buat apa.

There was the train yg I supposed to naik.

But, I was so blur that I did not get on the train. 

When the train leave, baru tersedar sepatutnye naik train tu.

Tanya kat pekerja stesen, tapi tak faham dia explain apa.

Now...I am really scared. Call my friend, tapi tak fhm jugak dia ckp apa.

I guess I was so afraid that everything was not clear.

Landasan tu ada dua belah, satu ketapi express dan satu lagi ketapi biasa.

Tgk ramai org naik ketapi biasa tu, so ikut lah naik.

Tapi hati ckp..."kluar skrg...bukan train ni."

So, kluar lah balik. Duduk kat landasan sorng2. 

Tahan dari nangis, tgk board time ada tak lg tren express tu.

Alhamdulillah...ada lagi. Tapi kali ni boleh naik kat seat unreserved je.

Tiket yg saya ada tadi tu utk reserved seat. Price mahal sikit.

Oleh sebab dah terlepas train, still boleh guna tiket tapi duduk kat seat biasa je lah.

Nasib pernah terbaca pasal tu.

Masa dlm perjalanan ke Shin Osaka, fikir lps ni nak buat apa. 

Nak tido je kat stesen smpi esok...kawan ckp x boleh.

Nanti kena tngkap dgn polis.

Dah sampi, jln la bawa beg yg berat dr Msia tu cari hotel.

Jumpa hotel pertama...full.

 Jln lagi...jumpa hotel kedua... pun full juga.

Nak dijadikan cerita masa tu tgh public holiday...so hotel full semua.

Masa kat dpn hotel kedua tu, ada satu couple pun tgh carik hotel.

Nak ikut diorng ke, belok kiri...hati kata jgn ikut.

Yes, I trust the first think my heart says.

So..pusing kiri...jln sikit jumpa hotel ketiga.

Masa ni dah letih sgt dan serabai dan takut...

Masa masuk tu receptionist sambut dgn senyuman dan "Irassahaimase"...

Masa tu yg kluar dari mulut hanya perkataan ni je...

"Heya ga arimasu ka." ("Ada bilik tak?")

 Maybe dia nmpk saya dah cemas dan letih sgt.

Dia ckp dia akan cari tgk ada ke tak.

Then, dia ckp...ADA... tp bilik smoking je tinggal, boleh tak?

Dgn pantas i said, Yes, it's fine.

Byr lah duit,...dlm 6700yen. Dlm purse lps byr tinggal 10000yen je.

Naiklah ke bilik...letihnye. Semua rasa sakit2.

Mandi2 then terus tertido.

Ingat semuanye dah selesai...tak juga. Patut bgn pagi2 esoknye tp terbabas sbb letih sgt.

Terlepas train lagi. Adussssss...tension yg amat.

Duit dah la ada 10k je. Dgn takde kredit kad, ATM blh guna kat Hiroshima je.

Tensen berganda2...

So, dgn duit note terakhir beli tiket shinkansen...harga dlm 8000yen.

Dan, akhirnya bergerak lah ke Hiroshima.

Kira2 2jam 30 minit kendian sampi la ke Miyauchi Kushido station.

Jln2 dgn laju sbb tak sbr nak smpi rumah.

That was the last time I let anybody buy flight ticket for me.

Better arrange sendiri time.

Bukan nak berlagak...sometime kita lbh tahu diri kita utk judge sempat atau pun tidak.