8 months ago . Under the scorching sun of Jln Bahar.

We were having our mist gun lesson in the shade . The only time we needed to run out was when we're holding the mist gun & the whistle blows . The first round was like running a 100m dash . Second round was like a 200m dash . It was terrible + the weather was making us drop like flies .

Something sprinkled on me . Sprinkles of strength - water . The hose was suddenly leaking so i took the initiative to grab a hose bandage to tighten it up . I was having some problems with the device as it was kinda squeaky . Roslan came and asked if i was okay . I replied with a No gesture .

As he was tightening the bandage, i heard a loud pant . a kind of pant , too fast . and it was coming from him .

I looked at him .
"Encik?"
He looked up with such an expression "Yeah??"
"You're breathing hard . Are you okay?"
He smiled gently, "Was it loud? dat's cause i have a history of asthma"
I looked back at the device with no intention of continuing the conversation .
"Okay . right . so how do you free up the device ?"

And now i'm working as his assistant . Meet my mentor; Roslan .

with these hands i'll protect |9:56 PM|