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I am an average person who is a instant noodle_holic.. Street guy...hate everything that is cuddly and cute..like everything that's war and destruction...

Saturday 25 June 2011

The death of a heroes.......

 On this lovely Sunday morning, stated as the anniversary day of great grandfather birthday date and also listed the day he died because of an illness...

     So this story take back for a 3 years ago...it is some story that i have to get it out of my chest...

 Honestly when i was still kid i never know that he was soldier before...because when i was a
kid he never told me any of his war story..all i can remembered he only talked about fishing...
So on day he died when all of my famliy and others relatives in sorrow and sadness..
Suddenly came a mysterious man in army uniforms....first he greetings us all...
then he took a look at my great grandfather corpse..than he took his own and make a call...

 At that times we all in curious mood....who is that man..and..does relationship he has with my grandfather....after an hour suddenly came a group of man with army uniforms,then another group
and another group...just to said at that day our house is like an army base...

   My uncle tried to ask them who are they and what are they doing here.....but they refused to said a words and the only excused that they can gives are...wait for their commander to come...
As we continues the funeral...untill the very ends..that my great grandfather buried at the cemetery
Then came a man thats about the same age as my granpa..but on a wheel chair...

   Believe me at that time of our in a deep shock and full of question...who..why..what..and others thousand question of words...but as we try to asked that who was him.....he already spoken first...
He introduces himself as the right commander of the Malaysian special task force...At that time we all in deep ocean of shock..!!..As he continues he inform us all that needs to know about granpa past...you wont believe what did we all heard at that day...

           In short terms....my great granfather who the person i know as ex goverment worker is
a kapten to special battle force unit...during the period the invasion of japan...the riot of communist..
and one the person escort our first prime minister to sign the independent declaration paper...At that my mind almost cannot imagine..him in special task force...because...as i refresh back the life i spend with him..he was not rugged or hardcore person..infact he was a loving,caring oldster..he also dislike war movies and more into love movies...So how the in the world that man said my grandfather is a soldier...

 After a long discussion,explanation and answering the question....the conclusion were.... my grandfather hide this secrets to the grave..was to make sure that our famliy were never in harm..because in the old days he didn't just make an enemy at foreign country....so are in domestic....So at that time my mind was refreshing back..that's why he always change the story every times i asked about a few scar and stitch at his body..

  The lesson for me at that day was..never judge a book by its cover...!!


 P.s: After the funeral i did asked granny if she know about grandpa past...
       but she answered it with a smile....

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