Is him. He's not young, cause he's my father's 2nd brother's son. My father is no.10. He only few years younger than my father. Reason we become so close was back in 2004. Before that we're only acquaintance. My younger years, all I can remember of him was every 1st CNY he will drive down 1 day trip to meet up with the cousins. He's the only cousin who gave RM10/ang pow, the rest either RM1 or 50cents coin. Even my father also only give RM5 to me back then

Until 2004, as I came back from Africa, I was jobless. My cyber cafe went bankrupt due to management issue, and I was overdrafted 70k in serious debts. I still have my old Corolla KE20 running around, so I gathered some few thousand, bought a small kitchen rack, rented a space open nasi lemak stall at SS2 Lim Mi Yoke(now become Hong Leong Bank). 1 fine day, my engine decided to give up on my long term punishment, spill engine oil everywhere. I can't get the car drive properly anymore as the whole engine lose compression, everytime I hit on the clutch pedal, excessive engine oil will blow back to intake manifold and cease the ignition, stall my engine. I had no money to repair the car, I also can't continue to go open nasi lemak stall. I was eating left over stock, fried ikan bilis, sambal, rice without coconut milk. I had no choice but to turn myself in to this cousin see whether he can help. That evening, he go to Kelana Jaya LRT station fetch me with his family, bring me to Kelana Giant Chiken Rice Shop. We had dinner there and he was telling me some good old days story between him and my father. After dinner, he bought me some supply then sent me back to my rented house(which anytime going to get halau that time due to rent expired). He ask me try to bring my KE20 to his shop so he can get his pomen have a look.

The next day as I reached his "office", basically a rented kampong house near Atria there. I didn't know he ran a business in restoring classic cars, minis and vw. He get his pomen(his bio brother) to checked on my car. We had the head gasket replaced, pour enough LORRY engine oil, put a can of ultra thick oil treatment, fired up the engine. He went inside his "office", grab 2 gallon of lorry engine oil put at my backseat for me to refill, then flip his wallet reaches 2 pieces of RM50 notes. He asked me go fill up full tank, the rest use to pay toll and eat, do not use trunk road. Incase anything happen, atleast can get hiway assistance. He gave my dad a call infront of me, told my dad every single detail and had me sent back to Ipoh.