My Bad Experience

My name is Kishardian Blabur Rizky but you can call me Kishardian or Rizky. I was born in Surabaya on 18 january 1996. In my life, i have some bad experience that i can forget. In this paper, i want to tell you about my bad experience. My bad experience is my broken arm. That night was a silents night. I woke up from my sleep. I went to kitchen to drink some water and than i go to second floor to meet my baby sitter for helping me to take a glass. When i go to second floor, i didn’t know the floor was get (pel). At the moment i meet my baby sitter, she told me to wait her at downstair. When i go down, i slipped to first floor for protect my head, i used my right hand to hold my body and my head strike up the refrigerator and that moment my parents shock about that sound. So, they hurryng go down to see what happen.
When they saw me fall down, they asked me what was happen. They shocked seeing my hand broke, they hurrying pick me to hospital. After arriving at the hospital, i passed out as a result of inhaling smell of hospital. I woke up when my mother hug me and i ask her where am i?. She said this is the operating room, then the doctor would come to us and ask me why you sleep in here. I just went sillent fear when the doctor ask and see me. Then the doctor drugged me and the i’d been injected and i fall asleep. Then i woke up from my bed and i looking my parents smile. I asked they where am i and what the hell is going on. My mother said the operation has done. After that, my father give me the tape with favorite cartoon. After a week, a bandanna i’ve been in open and the result my hand didn’t normal again. Until now, my right hand is not the same with my left hand and his other people. At the age 20 years, i’m planning to justify my right hand back again.