a story of a PUSPAKOM inspection runner

Dear earthlings,

I did not have a good day today..and beware, this is an entry where I rant and whine so feel free to leave if you don't feel like catching the negative vibe..

I'm actually in the middle of selling of my car deal right now..and I had to do this on my own since the very beginning..it's tiring I tell you..

Alhamdulillah, the loan for the buyer was approved...believe it or not, I was the one who had to chase down the banker to ask regarding the status of the loan, I mean, is that not his job, to inform the client that their loan has been approved?

Now, the hard part...the PUSPAKOM inspection...since I've heard bad reviews from individuals who went to PUSPAKOM on their own, I decided that I should get the service of a runner who could do it all for me..How very unlucky for me, it so happens that this was the first time the runner was doing something like this (PUSPAKOM inspection for Higher Purchase)...

The runner was the one asking me a bunch of questions I had no answer to..like, come on...If I knew all that, why would I waste my money paying you the job I could do on my own? He asked what forms he should take for me, what are the next steps that he should do...For God's sake, you are the runner...I was ready to snap..seriously...

This afternoon, a banker called me up asking whether I signed a letter saying that the runner is going to pick up the car's original grant, I had to say yes, right? turns out that not only the runner just scribbled whatever signature he could think of and of course it wasn't even close to mine that's why the banker called up and asked me..the banker also questioned the registration number because apparently, on the letter, the registration number was not the same as my car...oh my...I was really really mad at that time, I felt I wanted to scream my lungs out...anyway, I sorted out the issue with the banker telling her that I would issue a new letter with the correct signature and the correct registration number and emailed it to her then and there..

I asked the runner to ask the banker directly since he was already at the bank, might as well be useful...he later called me up that he finally understood what his jobscope was...well, not holding my breath for his next actions...God help me...

Yours Truly,

Adventure Addict