Mystery of Grandma's House
Stranger

Cigarettes chicken with each other the signs of the morning will soon arrive, and the Surya who will replace the task of the current moon. Bird chirping began to sound boisterous welcoming the warm rays that hit. So happy they are today.

Meanwhile, behind a boulder on the river's lips, a young man drowned waiting for help. Wounds were wide enough on both of his legs. His lips looked pale and his body shivered withstanding the cold all night. His half-grown eyes were still forced to wake up. His hand tightly grasped the weapon as part of his final defense. Even though he was not sure he could get up at the moment, even he felt unable to stand up. His body was limp as it spewed a lot of blood on his legs which was only wrapped around using his thin t-shirt.

I've resigned to the fate that befell me at this time.I think my life is now at the tip of the tongue. Suddenly, Sayup heard two adult men were walking towards the river. The feeling of Son Mahesa was currently pounding fast. Even though the day is starting to light, but he is still not ready to face two adults at once even though he currently holds a weapon, but it feels almost impossible to survive. They were getting closer to him, the standby attitude began Putra apply.

"Lady prince, there's a wounded man mar, there.". Shouted the younger man pointing at me.

"Wow, still alive isn't that on ?,". Said the older fathers running towards me.

At first glance I heard their conversation, it seemed like they were good people from the look on his face. Right now there's nothing I can hope for. After all, I'm resigned to my current condition. Thinking positively, I immediately put a gun back behind my waist. I hope they have no intention of harming me. I hope that.

"Sir please,". I asked in a voice that barely came out.

"Yes Le, how can you be rich gini you are not a thief who is constantly flung to Le?,". The middle-aged man asked in full search, which I could only answer with a head.

"Mar's sprawl in please first, it's bablas hunting (passing/dead),". The man next to him.

"Hush lambo! (Your mouth),". Reply to the man in front of me.

"In, pinch your holster we make an emergency stretcher.". Pinta the man in front of me again.

"Can you Mar?". Ask friend.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim can, may not break it in,". Reply to an older man.

Finally With great difficulty they gore out of the garden, a highway that I think is a bit foreign to me. Then we entered through the road to the right left of the beautiful tea plantation. Until finally we reached a village. I was kept on a stretcher by the two of them. Sometimes there are people who cross paths who ask, I don't know what is asked I really understand. Finally we stopped also in the big house next to which there is a smaller building that says Polindes Blimbing Village.

Blimbing village? Where's it? Was I too far out of the village of Tirto Boyo. Then what is the fate with the father and Educated, may God give salvation for both of them. Without a second thought I was directly laid on the bed mattress, This time my feet have been cleaned, sewed and bandaged, and so on, only my left leg was bandaged because it was quite severe with quite deep stitches, while my other leg was only mild abrasions. And this time I had to walk with a cane.

"Later you stayed with me, Mr, Le, where did you come from? And how can you get your legs battered rich that way,". Said the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, I'm from Jakarta mas, if how can I get there, tomorrow I'll tell you again and the story is long. Eh Mas if this village is the same as Tirto Boyo village, not Mas?,". I asked the person who took me on the stretcher earlier.

"The same village is quite far Le, and to get there must pass through another village or through a protected forest along the river there. But it's too dangerous. He said there's a lot of wild animals in there,". Evidently.

"So far away are you on your way there?,". I ask you again still curious.

"By the way, don't call me, I'm old, my son is a virgin. Just call Mr. Mardi that,". He said again with a friendly smile.

"Hehehe yes Mr. Mardi, thank you sir, if my name is Son Mahesa sir,". Reply regretted.

"Sir Mahesa yes, good name,". Praise Mr. Mardi who I only returned with a smile. It's still unthinkable to me how I got stranded so far.

It's crazy!! I walk Sampek 25 kilometers more. It doesn't feel possible, but it is what it is and it has happened. Huftttt pantesan I want to die people run tens of kilometers, my mind giggles alone.

"Eh this Nduk can go home this mas??,". Ask Mr. Mardi look familiar to the young midwife who took care of me earlier.

A young midwife with a white hijab is in line with her dress. Thin makeup adorns her white face. Onde - Mande rancak banaaa!!! What a sweet smile. Not inferior to the sweetness of ayu's property. His hands were deftly concocting medicine and vitamins for me. Sometimes even caught stealing glances at me. I just smiled looking at the stiff behavior of the woman in front of me.

"Already sir, if you want to go home with a Wulan motorbike, later Wulan let with Rahma aja,". Said the young midwife who turned out to be named Wulan.

"Don't you want to pick up your dad later??,". Ask Mardi again.

The midwife with a face similar to Amanda Manopo but the veiled version just shook her head, rejecting her father's offer.

"Wihh Sakti also mardi sir yes, can have a beautiful child like a soap opera artist already so midwife again. Well this should I introduce to the Dedik mas later this, uh don't be first. Let the goat etawa itself. Hehehehe, may father and father be safe both, Amin,". My mind is in my heart.

"Why are you smiling, you're not losing your memory, are you??,". Ask midwife Wulan teasing me.

"I don't think I'm healthy. I'm just grateful to be given a second chance at life, mbak,". Sajarku.

"Let's mas putra not help the way to the parking lot, we rest first at the father's house,". Bring Mardi.

"Yes, Mr. Mardi, thank you sir for being kind to me,". I said sincerely.

On a motorbike owned by Mbak Wulan, I was unceasingly grateful to Him. Thank God for your help, I who had thought death was approaching me finally able to breathe again and have hope of life again. You brought two noble-hearted strangers to help me. Right now there's a task I haven't finished. I'm sorry everyone, in the meantime maybe I can't see you guys just yet. I will think of the best strategy as well as heal my wounds first.

"I'm gonna make you pay for all this...."

Seriate....