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<p>There is my friend, whose name is Petrus, a private-sector worker who works as a digital camera salesman for a company from Japan. Every day he rounds trips regularly from the city of Gresik to Surabaya. That is Understandably his home is in the Menganti area, which is a border area Between Surabaya dan Gresik. The place of his work is in the Undaan street area, Surabaya. An area is full of traffic jams during work hours.</p>
  
  <p>I often ride with him during rest hour to eat at our regular food stalls. The place takes about five minutes to get there. As usual, Peter was driving rather fast like an amateur racer. He often tried to overtake the vehicle in front of him while repeatedly ringing the bell of his motorcycle. Sometimes it was annoyed to feel this driving behavior of this Peter.</p>
  <p>Peter conductive more annoyed when he was always curse when pressing the brake sudden so other motorcycle drivers glared us at with annoyance and hate, who happened to hear his cursing.</p>
  
  <p>"Jancok .... jancok .... duh ... why don't you move!" That's the curse that I often hear from the mouth of the Peter.</p>

  <p>"Peter ... don't you need to curse like that?" I asked when riding a motorcycle with Peter.</p>

  <p>"Actually, I'm bored too! But it became a habit," Peter answered.</p>
  
  <p>"Jancok .... jancok .... duh ... why don't you move!" That's the curse that I often hear from the mouth of the Peter.</p>

  <p>"Peter ... don't you need to curse like that?" I asked when riding a motorcycle with Peter.</p>

  <p>"Actually, I'm bored too! But it became a habit," Peter answered.</p>
  <p>Suddenly, when the trafficl light turned red.</p>
  <p>"Jancok ... jancok ... turns a red light ...!" cried Petrus in a high tone, while stepping on and pressing the brakes of his Honda motorcycle.</p>

<p>There was another motorcyclist who was beside us, looking at us with an unpleasant face.</p>
  
  <p>Finally, I became uncomfortable with Peter's cursing behavior. I also decided to give advice to minimize the effects of these expletives.</p>

  <p>"Peter ... next time you curse, try to use these words!" I tried to give input to him.</p>
  
  <p>"Oh my Lord....... jancok..jancoook!"</p>

  <p>"But you should say the word Oh Lord ... with should be louder"</p>

  <p>"The word jancok ... you should say in softer, do you understand?"</p>

<p>That was my advice gave to him, and several times he tried even though for the first time he was not used to trying and finally he was able to follow the way I had suggested it.</p>

  <p>One time, he told me, "You are right."</p>
  
  <p>"When I was shocked while driving on the road, I cursed according to your crew's advice."</p>

  <p>"Oh my God ... I spoke loudly ... then said jancok-jancok I lowered the tone."</p>

<p>"Other motorists are shocked ... it's just that they don't look angry, instead they are confused."</p>

  <p>"Confused ... they thought, I'm complaining or cursing."</p>

<p>"Ha ha..!" I also answered with a laugh, and did not think my suggestion turned out to bring good results.</p>
  
  <p>Since then, Peter began to reduce his habit of swearing when driving on the streets. Even if he is shocked or warning by other motorists, he responses with polite words that are firm and clear even if done in a rather high tone but does not immediately invite the anger of other riders. (hpx)</p>
  
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