Wrong number
I was playing Winning Eleven on my laptop when my phone vibrated. “0320932931” appeared on the screen.
I thought, “What the fuck. A KL number calling at…” checks the clock, “…2 a.m!”
“Hello”
“ Hi, Steven ah?”
“No, I’m sorry but I think you’ve got the wrong number.”
“Oh yea. You from Kuching ah? Really ah? Like in Sarawak?!”
“Uh yeah…” I recall now. This is the same person who called last week at around 3 in the morning.
“Can I make friend with you? I am a Malay guy. You speak Malay? *crunch**crunch* ”
WTF. He’s eating chips while talking to me.
“Uh… nope…What is it actually do you want? I think you’ve got the wrong number”
“No no… I just wana make friend, you know. I from KL. Can we make friend?”
“No I don’t think so.”
“Like that ah…ok lah. Good night.”
Fuck. That was freaky. I barely had time to wrap my mind around it when another call came through again. Same number.
“ *sigh* Hello.”
“ Hello. Steven ah?”
“…….You just called. You’ve got the wrong number lah!”
“Oh no no no no. Who are you? What is your name? Can I know your name?”
“….Stanley.”
“Oh Stanley…Boleh cakap Melayu Ke?”
“Tak pandai la. Hey, Where did you get my number?”
“ uh…uh.. from friend, Daniel.”
“But I don’t know any Daniel…Seriously, where did you get my number?”
“..Actually I just simply dial number lah. I just want to talk okay. Can talk or not? Where in Kuching do you stay?”
“ But I don’t even know you, man…Sorry we can’t talk.”
“I…I worried lah..you know. Can talk la.”
“No, I don’t think so.”
“ Ok lah. Good night”
This is one creepy guy. Does anyone know how I could trace the number?

9:55 PM
you got yourself an admirer!!
ask my mom (about tracing numbers)! top