Courses the First Traffic Ticket

There I was in Seri Kembangan coming back from a dental appointment and I didn't know that I'll be getting a beautiful ticket. After filling petrol into my car (98 Honda Accord, used to be my dad's) and buying a cold soft drink, I saw an awful neck to neck jam from Balakong into Seri Kembangan and then decided to wait a while. Minutes slowly passed and I became frustrated as the jam was never ending so I entered the road and took the right turn heading to the highway. After the turn, I was immediately asked by some ugly looking cooper to stop by the side of the road. As usual it was peak time when I started my journey back to my place, and the jam was getting worse and worse by the moment. I didn't do anything illegal but still that cooper looked at me as though I was guilty of driving. When a cooper stops you, as a good citizen I had to give my Driver License,  Identification Card and full attention (yeah right as if, he was super rancid). 


The Angelic side of me then asked that rancid cooper "What did I do" and he asked the where's my Road Tax Sticker and sinicily said that I "You potong Jalan". I told the cooper in plain yet simple English that I don't know where was my Road Tax and I didn't cut my way through. He gave me a ticket and tried to scare me by saying, the Honda had to be impounded. As soon I was "released" from his rancidness, I realised that cooper saw my Road Tax Sticker when he came towards the driving seat. It's non-sense he used the "scary tactic" to give me a ticket and I bet his scrotum pealed off when I spoke to him in English

My Road Tax from the driver's seat and I bet that rancid cooper saw this from the outside. 

I know that it's the end of the year so therefore there will always be coopers at every turn and road blocks. I didn't do anything illegal yet I was stopped by a rancid cooper and got a horrible and useless ticket. This is unjust and coopers are abusing their powers, which technically not the first million time. As soon I reached home, I met my friend's dad ,a police officer( I know what you're thinking, such a big irony but I trust this guy) and he told me to meet the high authority regarding tickets. I gonna meet this authority or my name is not Aditya. To hell to this rancid, scrotum pealing cooper, I have my rights and intend to use every single law to get this coursed ticket away from my life. I just got word that a creature's granddad passed away a few weeks ago and I'm so sorry