FUHH!! Lelaki ini terdengar budak kecil menangis seperti sedang melakukan sesuatu yang aneh, namun setelah memeriksanya, apa yang ditemui lelaki ini betul-betul memeranjatkan

Lelaki ini terdengar budak kecil menangis seperti sedang melakukan sesuatu yang aneh, namun setelah memeriksanya, apa yang ditemui lelaki ini betul-betul memeranjatkan.

Sumber: informasi-viral

Kisahnya bermula begini, pukul 3 pagi di sebuah RnR.

TRUE STORY:

I could not sleep tonight. So many things on my mind. Meet up with friends chat about my day till 3 glasses of drinks and its a wrap. Driving home, I stopped by an R&R. Wee hours. And I heard a child cry. Yes, you can imagine goosebumps and all, now that the devil is free roaming around.

As I was looking around. I saw this. As in photo. A young kid and one adult was sleeping in the cubicle in the toilet marked Bilik Persalinan.

Only a towel and his arm as a pillow for the kid, both slept quietly on the cold hard floor.

I asked the guard nearby. Yup, father daughter. Please do not report. He is a good father. Homeless urban poor.

I do not dare to wake him up this night. Clearly I wouldn’t know what to expect if he wakes up. And I trust the guard. My gut feeling says, its ok.

I pass the guard my card to pass it to him. Who knows. But for now, I just slip in cash. Tonight is still Hari Raya. We are now in comfort of our cooling aircond planning next open house and somewhere out there, its just like any other day. A kid sleeping in the toilet, please imagine your own kid there now. That is how helpless I feel now.

Lelaki ini terdengar budak kecil menangis seperti sedang melakukan sesuatu yang aneh, namun setelah memeriksanya, apa yang ditemui lelaki ini betul-betul memeranjatkan.

Sumber: informasi-viral

Kisahnya bermula begini, pukul 3 pagi di sebuah RnR.

TRUE STORY:

I could not sleep tonight. So many things on my mind. Meet up with friends chat about my day till 3 glasses of drinks and its a wrap. Driving home, I stopped by an R&R. Wee hours. And I heard a child cry. Yes, you can imagine goosebumps and all, now that the devil is free roaming around.

As I was looking around. I saw this. As in photo. A young kid and one adult was sleeping in the cubicle in the toilet marked Bilik Persalinan.

Only a towel and his arm as a pillow for the kid, both slept quietly on the cold hard floor.

I asked the guard nearby. Yup, father daughter. Please do not report. He is a good father. Homeless urban poor.

I do not dare to wake him up this night. Clearly I wouldn’t know what to expect if he wakes up. And I trust the guard. My gut feeling says, its ok.

I pass the guard my card to pass it to him. Who knows. But for now, I just slip in cash. Tonight is still Hari Raya. We are now in comfort of our cooling aircond planning next open house and somewhere out there, its just like any other day. A kid sleeping in the toilet, please imagine your own kid there now. That is how helpless I feel now.