My first experience to drive a carLast year, when I was twenty years old, my oldest brother bought a car. That was Honda jazz RS. I wanted to know how to drive it. I persuaded my oldest brother to teach me to drive the car. But, my brother refused my request. He promised that he would teach me to drive the car about three or four years later, but q still whimpered. Finally, my brother accepted my request and he wanted to teach me to drive a car. Three days later, my brother and q went to the field to teach me how to drive a car. My brother was very patient to give me some directions. I was very nervous because that was my first time to drive a car. One week later, my family visited my grandmother in Bandung, about 4 hours from my home. Because that, I was alone at home. So, I had a opportunity to drive a car alone.i Drive about 6 km but after that I got nervous and q lost my control because the street was narrow and I crashed the wall. After that q called my brother by phone to tell him about the accident. I imagined my brother would be angry. But the reality was exactly on the contrary, my brother was not angry. He just gave me some advices and since that accident, I promised q would always ask my brother's permission to drive him car.
6 when did the writer want to drive a car?
7 who had teach the writer to drive a car?
8 where did the writer's family visit his grandmother?
9 why the writer had an accident?
10 what did the writer do after he had an accident?