Butterfly Effect

There was a morning, while I was having my breakfast in Mamak (Muslim Indian hawker stall), I heard bang behind me. Many customers like look at the same direction where a tax was run over a flat divider. It was only a shock and nothing serious happen. The tax didn't look bad and was still in good condition. The driver came out from the car and checked the whole car, and thinking a way to let his car out from the divider. Some kind pedestrians went in front to offer help. They try to hold the car boot and let the other side of tire out. Few tries, they gave up. The tax driver was getting impatient, he didn't care so much, with full horse power, forcing the other side of the tire run over the divider to come out. "Dum!" He succeeded! He tries to leave the place immediately as if he wanted to go somewhere in a rush.

But the helpers shouted at him to stop because they found the oil tank was broken and the petrol was leaking out. The nervous driver quickly come out and looked what happened. He didn't know what to do, just use his hand holding the hole to stop the leaking petrol, but he failed. His head full of sweat, when he tried to use his hand to clean, the petrol on his hand accidentally soak into his eyes. I could he was full of pain, the Mamak owner told him to wash his hand and eyes in his stall.

I don't know what happened at the end because I left the place after my breakfast... But, I know it must be long day for him...