Arriving at An Abandoned KLIA for Quarantine in Malaysia
If you’ve been following my adventures, you will know that I was hiking up the Everest Base Camp trek in March 2020. An experience that I highly recommend.
Unfortunately, Nepal went into a nationwide lockdown on 24th March 2020 due to the COVID-19 global pandemic. This resulted in half of my trekking team being stuck in Lukla (i.e. the Himalayas). The other half of my team (including myself) found ourselves stuck in Kathmandu.
After 12 days of being stuck in Kathmandu, we managed to board a rescue flight from Kathmandu to Kuala Lumpur.
In this post, I will share my experience
- flying home via our specially chartered Malindo flight;
- what happened when we arrived back in Kuala Lumpur International Airport, Malaysia; and
- the processes that the Malaysian government had in place for us as we went through a most unusual immigration all the way to the government-controlled quarantine centers.
An experience that was both familiar yet completely foreign.
Table of Contents
Malaysia’s Response to COVID-19
To control a potential second wave of infections, the Malaysian government issued an order. With effect from 3 April 2020, all Malaysians returning to Malaysia must stay in a quarantine facility for 14 days, without exception.
Non-Malaysians were not allowed to enter Malaysia.
A Conditional Movement Control Order (“CMCO”) was then instituted on 4 May 2020, allowing for all businesses to resume operations while instituting appropriate social distancing measures.
Flying Through An Empty Sky
Having finally managed to secure a rescue plane to bring us home, we departed Kathmandu at 12.42 pm. A 4 hour 40-minute flight that would bring us back to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
Nepal is a country of mountains, and this was true the moment we were in the sky. Valleys and incredible mountains spread out beneath us the moment the city dropped behind us.
Mountains that had drawn all of us to the country in the first place.
At 1.15 pm, the flight attendants came around with hot water.
We ate from the Maggi Mee Curry Cup and milo drink that had been distributed earlier. Such a classic Malaysian meal! It felt a little nostalgic after nearly a month of Nepali food.
That said, they weren’t serving anything else on the flight as they wanted to minimise contact between us and the flight stewards.
One of the most notable things about the flight, apart from the surreal social distancing measures in place, was the sky.
It was just the most astounding blue!
At 3.09 pm (Nepali time), I even saw a three-quarter moon appearing in the sky!! I didn’t even know it was possible to see the moon in the middle of the afternoon!
After the blue skies, there came… the most stunning clouds. I couldn’t stop staring.
We came within sight of land and the airport around 4.23 pm Nepali time / 6.38 pm Malaysian time (yes, I recorded every moment down to the detail!).
Again, can I just talk about the sky?
As it was sunset, the sky was now a stunning reddish gold against the open seas.
As we landed, our pilot reminded us again of the recent Malaysian order: that any Malaysians returning from 3 April 2020 would have to go straight to a government-controlled quarantine center or hospital (if you were sick/had tested positive).
As we came closer to KLIA, I saw the sight I’d been waiting for: rows upon rows of planes parked on the tarmac.
Lined up in perfect formation.
We landed at 7.04 pm.
And soon after, my network sign turned to “Maxis Stay At Home”.
The first of many signs that I had returned to a home that was nothing like what I had left behind.
Landing in an Abandoned Kuala Lumpur International Airport (KLIA)
The corridors of KLIA’s arrival hall were dark and silent.
Upon exiting our plane, we were greeted by policemen who informed us that those transiting to Singapore should head to the left.
For us Malaysians, we headed to the right towards where the Aerotrain was located.
Passing by rows upon rows of shuttered shops, each of them stating that they would be closed indefinitely.
One of the most surreal sights at KLIA was the departure board showing that every single flight was CANCELLED.
There were policemen at nearly every corner. The amount of resources used was staggering.
We didn’t use the Aerotrain as that was closed. Instead, we were directed towards an escalator leading downwards, and there, we saw more signs of what COVID-19 had done to our country.
A sign telling us to maintain social distancing.
Lines on the floor as we queued for the bus that would take us to the immigration area.
That bus ride took us past many of the planes parked at KLIA.
At the end of the short bus ride through the tunnel, we were greeted by even more policemen who directed us towards the awaiting infrared body thermometry.
Once past the scanner, came the immigration counters. But the place had been transformed!
The area where people used to queue in individual lines was removed. Instead, signposts were arranged that made us walk in a long snaking line until we came across a small collection of tables.
I was actually surprised that no one stopped us recording the whole surreal process!
Each table was allocated to each person, and a Health Declaration Form awaited us on that table.
Once the Health Declaration Form was completed, we had to walk through the very lengthy queue before arriving before three health officials decked out in full-fledged PPE outfits.
Again, each of us was seated before them and we were given another form.
This form essentially told us to mark each of the 14 days of our quarantine. If we had any fever, headache, or shortness of breath, we needed to tick it in the requisite box and submit the form at the end of our quarantine.
Once the briefing was done, we were finally released to get through immigration.
But it wasn’t over!!
Because once we were out, we were all made to wait. And each of the seats had a giant yellow “X” sign in between them to remind us that we were not meant to sit beside each other.
I mean, you have to understand. At this point, I had never actually seen anything remotely related to “social distancing” in real life. It wasn’t exactly practiced in Nepal given that we were all stuck in the same place for the past two weeks (and before that, over a week in the Himalayas).
And reading about this thing called “social distancing” that we kept hearing and reading about online, well, it just didn’t seem real. It still doesn’t!
At this waiting area, our “head of the family” (in our case, we just appointed a representative for our EBC group) completed a form. This listed the names & personal details of the “family members”.
And then we waited.
We waited and waited and waited, because only 16 persons were allowed to be at the bag collection area at any one point.
We were also told that the quarantine center assigned to our plane was the KL International Hotel.
At 7.58 pm, we were allowed to move forward to where the bag collection area before the police asked us to stop again.
Each of us lining up 1 meter apart from each other in 2 separate lines.
Policemen all around us.
Side Note: I have never seen so many policemen in one place in my life!
When we were finally allowed to head towards the luggage collection counter, we could see the group ahead of us already moving towards the exit.
By this point, all of our luggage had already come out so collection was a quick affair. We piled all of our things on trolleys and were again asked to wait in a line.
I’m not sure why, but we ended up having to wait quite a while before being allowed to move towards the exit.
But when we did move, it was again under the ever-present gaze of the many officers of the police and army forces.
Once outside, we saw a very long row of specially chartered SMART Selangor buses awaiting us.
And a huge crowd of policemen, army officers, medical folks in PPE outfits and ambulances!
Driving towards the Malaysian Quarantine Center
Each bus contained around 15 passengers.
Again, social distancing practices kicked into place, with one person per row. We were told to wait and that the bus would bring us straight to our quarantine center.
After a long wait (notice a theme?), we began moving at 8.18 pm. I imagine we must have been quite a sight for the very few vehicles still on the road: a long line of red buses led by a police outrider.
I didn’t know whether to feel like a VVVIP or a prisoner! 😳
Kuala Lumpur International Hotel
By 9.25 pm, we had arrived at Kuala Lumpur International Hotel. A place that we could access only after bypassing a number of police-manned security checks and many other policemen/army personnel manning the back alleys we had turned into.
Up till this point, I must say that I was quite blown away by what I had witnessed. Everything was well thought out and organised.
There were more than enough personnel from every imaginable division around. Everyone from ambulances to bring in any emergency cases to the police and RELA officers to provide additional security.
But THIS point is where I have my biggest complaint.
We waited in our bus without any updates. Saw policemen walking up and down the road outside our bus. But never moved.
More than 2 hours later at 11.47 pm, we finally received word: the Kuala Lumpur International Hotel was full and all of us were being transferred to IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur Fraser Business Park instead.
Excuse me?
There were at least 4 buses worth of passengers and no one thought to make the appropriate passenger count to ensure that there wasn’t any unnecessary mass movement of what they called us to be “Person Under Surveillance” (PUS)?
IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur Fraser Business Park
In any event, we went to our new quarantine center in IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur Fraser Business Park (“IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur”).
At midnight (can you believe it?!), we arrived. And passengers began to get off, five at a time.
Again, there was a huge crowd of officials everywhere: police, RELA, army, medical assistants, and people in PPE suits. The ground was clearly marked with lines so we knew how many people could get off the bus each time.
Closer to the entrance to the hotel, we were given a squirt of hand sanitiser.
And at the door, another officer in a PPE outfit checked our body temperature again.
Once that was done, we handed over our passport to the two hotel staff on duty. This passport was copied, and a copy of the room key was handed over.
We were told to head straight to the lift with our luggage.
By far the simplest hotel check-in I’ve ever been in.
Checking into IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur
Once the lift pinged open at our hotel floor, we were greeted by… you probably guessed it, another small army of policemen!
“Please go straight to your rooms and stay inside!” they said. Clearly not wanting us to wander around.
So off we went.
Down a little corridor (see photo above). There was a small brown stool located right outside each room, which would be used by the hotel staff for deliveries.
It was 12.30 am by the time we finally managed to get to our rooms. And 2.30 am when our “dinner”, consisting of toasted bread & jam, was delivered. A delayed service because the hotel had not been expecting us.
And thus began our 14-day quarantine center adventure at IBIS Styles Kuala Lumpur.
Conclusion
Malaysia’s National Disaster Management Agency did a fantastic job handling all of us Malaysians arriving in the country. From the moment we touched down to when we were ushered into our quarantine center rooms, there was never a lack of personnel or directions.
Of course, I suppose given that this happened in early April, there were hiccups to be ironed out. The confusion over the quarantine center to house us and the fact that the hotels themselves weren’t expecting us is an obvious one.
Another was that consequently, “dinner” was only served at 2 am and consisted of two pieces of lightly toasted bread (“roti bakar”) with jam and butter. Our last meal was a Malindo meal at 1 pm.
And finally, a lack of instructions on what we could and couldn’t do. Using common sense, we assumed that we weren’t allowed to leave the room at all unless specifically told. Which was true but we never received any briefing.
But that’s a story for my next post, on what it was like spending 14 days in a Malaysian quarantine center!
44 Comments
Michelle
Wow! What a crazy experience. I am so sorry that you all had to experience all of this. Glad you made it safely though
Iuliya
It was definitely crazy!! But I was also heartened to see first hand just how well my government is handling this crazy global crisis!
Jackie
Wow, what a crazy experience! Glad you made it back to Malaysia alright. I look forward to reading more about your experience in quarantine!
Iuliya
Thank you! Oh it’s definitely coming so stay tuned!! 😉
Laureen
We were stuck in Cyprus for seven weeks. When we finally flew back to the USA WE HAD A 787 almost to ourselves. But your experience sounds even crazier. So glad you are safe and healthy n
Iuliya
Well, having a 787 almost to yourselves is already totally crazy!! Honestly an experience of a lifetime. So glad you guys managed to make it safely back home!
Isabella
oh wow! What an adventure!! great read! 🙂
Iuliya
Thanks!
Bliss
Such a crazy experience. It’s good that you shared your story.
Iuliya
Thanks!
Delphine
Walking through an empty airport is pretty weird. We are so used to seeing crowds everywhere these days, it’s pretty sobering… I bet you, like me, are happy to be home now!
Iuliya
Not going to lie; home feels like a luxury!!
Laura Kemp
This is a wonderful post! Thanks for sharing
Iuliya
You’re welcome! Thanks for reading 😊
Kiara Gallop
I was also travelling, in Sri Lanka, when the WHO declared COVID-19 a global pandemic. I was meant to be returning home on 31st of March but from around the 15th March Sri Lanka started closing things down – National Parks, museums, some shops and cafes, and travel became more and more difficult. I managed to move my flight forward by 8 days (at a price), but for the last 4 days in the country I was confined to my hotel in Galle. We weren’t even allowed to leave for exercise. Scary times! I’m interested to read about your experience in the quarantine centre.
Iuliya
Oh my goodness! That sounds very dramatic and quite similar to what happened in Nepal for us. But thankfully you were able to get your flights!
BELLA
OMG how gutting that your amazing adventure got cancelled. That all looks so stressful! But glad you made it back OK.
Iuliya
Actually, it wasn’t canceled. It got “extended” from 18-days to 40-days! Haha.
Barbara - Porty's Diary
Wow, what an “adventure”! I have never seen an airport so empty… Must have been really weird. But I’m glad that the Authorities in Malaysia are doing their best to keep this virus under control. Hope you are safe.
Also, quite surreal to look at an empty sky, isn’t it? 🙂
Iuliya
I don’t think I’ll ever see such an empty airport myself! Completely unreal. And the Malaysian authorities have definitely been doing an extraordinary job in keeping everyone safe 😊
Sophie
This sounds like such a surreal experience, and such a stark contrast to the Himalayas I’m sure. I’m glad to hear that you made it home safely though.
Iuliya
Very stark! I’m glad too thank you 😊
Cosette
Wow, that’s a surreal experience. Glad you made it safely back to tour country. Looking forward to reading about your quarantine experience.
Iuliya
Thank you! And yes, the quarantine post is coming! Stay tuned 😊
Cristina
It must be so weird to experience being in an empty airport, but I think airports are going to be very different from how they were before.
Iuliya
I agree. I think everything remotely related to travel will be different, even just in terms of whether flights are available and its frequency!
Francesca
Sounds like quite a surreal experience but I’m glad you got through it!
Iuliya
Thank you. Me too!
Lekha C
Although these are the trying times, this seems to be an experience to remember. Thank you for sharing!
Iuliya
You’re welcome!
Audrey
Such a dramatic time! I hope we will be able to travel soon and that things will get back to the old normal.
Iuliya
Same here!!
Jen Nilsson
Oh, my goodness! What a story! After your adventure it had to be completely surreal to return to a world that changed so completely while you were hiking. I’m glad you are safe now and I look forward to your story about a Malaysian quarantine!
Iuliya
It was extraordinary! Even now I strangely how difficulty believing this is the new “reality”. And thank you!! That quarantine story is coming soon 😊
Lyne
It’s amazing to see how great the situations was/is handled in Malaysia. I also had to cut my trip shorts even though I wasn’t stuck like you but there were not a single control or questions asked when I landed in Paris…
Iuliya
Oh wow! Perhaps the controls weren’t in place yet? Malaysian authorities really stepped up because they were concerned about a potential second wave of infection, hence the blanket rule covering ALL arrivals save for aircraft staff. So glad you managed to still get home thou!
Carrie Mann
wow this is fascinating! It’s great to hear they were so organized. still sounds pretty stressful.
Iuliya
It was so well organised that the entire experience was actually really smooth! I think the stress was more on them lol
Caroline Muller
What a surreal experience to go through. Happy you made it back in one piece !
Iuliya
Thank you!
Urban Wanders
What an adventure! Surely one you’ll remember for the rest of your life!
Iuliya
For sure! 🙂
Jiayi Wang
Thanks for taking us through this journey! It’s really interesting to see how things are organized!
Iuliya
You’re welcome 🙂