
Among the thickets, a man full of wounds walked in an indeterminate direction. His legs were pounding as he walked, some injuries making him grimace in pain.
But he felt lucky to escape from a place he never wanted. I don't know what would happen if he couldn't get out of that place.His life might be his guarantee.
He didn't know where to go, until an unkempt empty house made him a temporary destination. In order to recover his injuries he had to take care of him himself.
His feet slowly stepped into the house, from the state of the house it seems not too long in the residence by the occupants.
"I'd better be here first until my injuries get better," she said.
There was still a medicine box inside the house, though incomplete it could help him. Unfortunately, there was no food in the house.
He could only endure the hunger overnight there, until the next day he decided to walk out of the area. To seek help.
Sure enough he had gotten help from a middle-aged man who happened to pass by nearby. Seeing the man full of wounds. Grandpa immediately helped him.
He took it home and gave the ointment medicine to the entire wound on the man. And take care of him until the man fully recovers.
But in love the scar on the face can not be completely lost. There are still severe burns. Making the man's face look a little scary.
"How about Bram, is it better?" asked the grandfather who knew his name was Alfan's grandfather.
"It has improved the cake, thanks for taking care of me all this time," said Bram, yes the man is Bram. He could have survived the blaze that burned his place in brackets.
Whether it's on purpose or not for Bram it's all the same, as long as he can get away with it. But now he had no purpose other than to meet Liera and her son.
Bram looked at the wrinkled face of the man in front of him, it had been a month that he did not feel he lived one roof with him. If there was no one, Bram might have been stiff in the middle of the bush.
"There was someone who just locked up in a remote detention of the family. But one day someone burned it, whether it was on purpose or not. Fortunately I was still able to escape the flames, until I met my grandfather."
"Why did they lock you up, Bram?" ask grandpa Alfan.
"Because I was involved with a woman who cheated those people cake, for the sake of that woman's fault I had to experience this" Bram said.
The grandfather nodded in understanding, the young man's romance story was now so complicated for him. Grandfather Alfan decided not to ask the man in front of him any more.
"Alright, you just rest now," said Alfan's grandfather.
"Wait for the cake, how can I go back to the city?" ask Bram.
"You want to go back?"
Bram nodded his head, he had to go back to see Liera. Bram still loves that woman. Whatever mistakes he made. Bram will forgive Liera.
"All right, tomorrow I will take you to the edge of the village border" replied Alfan's grandfather.
"Thank you once again cake, grandfather has helped me a lot," Bram just this time felt like he had a family. Although it was just the two but somehow he felt that Alfan's grandfather was like his deceased grandfather.
Only grandfather had that time, without both parents being by his side. Bram grew up to be a strong man. He meets Liera, the woman he loves. Darling Liera wasn't so serious about her feelings.