The Kelantan fans are led to their buses, ushered out section by section. They are in high spirits and their trip down south has been worthwhile. I cannot help but feel happy for them, even though it was Singapore that lost.
Nicholas and the team move onto the streets to direct traffic and to allow the Away coaches to leave smoothly. Kelantan fans wave from their coach windows, over the moon with their win.
After ensuring that the coaches and the cars coming out of the stadium car park are squared away is the day almost over.
We have been on our feet for more than ten hours. ASP Elvin addresses the team for one last time, making a joke saying, “As you know, it is my last day here but don’t expect me to cry ah?”
The officers laugh and as they are dismissed, they take off their yellow safety vests (which are very warm, by the way), to make their way to the waiting vans that will take them back to base.
And me, I am tired but filled with a newfound respect for these officers. It isn’t an easy job but they do it without complaint and with some obvious pride in the uniform. Nicholas and his colleagues know their stuff, they know the streets, and they care about keeping the peace. They may seem invisible to us, as we take the security they provide at a football match, for instance, for granted. But they are always there, watchful and organised, yet always with a quick smile and witty banter.