Well, have to admit, it was both our faults. I didn't look the rear window twice when turning right, and the biker (not sure if he knew it or not), but he insisted on going straight ahead, not expecting me to turned right.
We clashed.
A policemen approached and asked for my license. But he saw that I'm the one who's being hit. And I blinked my reversing light. So he let me go.
The worst part of it (other than the wounded biker) is, I don't even have a car insurance.
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