Wow, third part! Okay, I did
told you that this day is a horrible one? Well, there’s a story to complete it.
Since we bought bus ticket from an agent, so they gave us transfer to the bus
stop. But the crazy thing is, the tuk2 driver doesn't have any idea where’s the
bus stop location is! So he took us (me, my friend and 2 other tourist) wander
around the city searching for the freakin’ bus stop! Feeling a bis desperate
because we have passed the bus departure time, all of us can only pray and
leave it to the driver. But thank GOD, we finally got to the bus stop and
succeed cathcing the bus to HCMC. Made it to the bus, now it’s time to sleep!
Yes, I spend most of the time sleeping in the bus because I knew that we’re
gonna facing something big tonight, so I need my energy.
We reached HCMC at 1900-ish,
the good thing is that the bus stop is located nearby our former guesthouse,
which means only few feet away from our HCMC-SR bus company! Aware that we
might need an english speaker Vietnamese, we walk to our former guesthouse and
ask for help to the receptionist. She was shocked when we told the story and
agreed to help us. After few phonecall, she told us that we can go and ask for
our money at 2300 when the driver came to the office, which means another
3.5hrs! So, we decided to get some dinner around the corner and look for wifi
so we can contact our family back in Indonesia. Around 2230 we walk to the bus
company, yet unfortunately the driver hadn’t arrive yet. So we wait there and
try to calm ourselves. After waiting for a while, the driver finally arrived,
and somehow by the he talked, I sensed that he didn’t trust us. He kept on
saying “there’s only 2 of you, why are you asking us to return for 3 people?”.
My friend so pissed, she talked back to the driver with high tone, and by the
way she looked, I knew she’s really angry with the driver. It’s already past
midnight, I really tired but it seems there’s no good end in this “gimme back
my money” drama. So, I decided to take over and talked to the driver, and not
so long after my explanation, he gave us our money back… YEAAAYY!! Not long
after that, we’re on our way to the Airport. It’s passed midnight, the airport
is closed, so the only place we can rest was the chair in front of the
terminal. We manage to sleep for 3-4hrs that night, and continue it during the
flight to Hanoi.