
Serangan Beach Bridge
that day coincides on Wednesday
where I'm on my day off, this sense of urgency keeps me fed up at home, so I decided to go out for a while to see" this beautiful tourism city
at first I aimed only to go to one of the shopping centers by in this city but on the way I turned away from the direction in the direction, the intention of the heart wants to go to a crowded place but I instead headed to a beach far from the crowd, the atmosphere is very calm and peaceful the wind blows very slowly and gently sweeps my cheeks
I got there at exactly 19:08 WITA the darker the day not many people who come to this place indeed, I stand on the bridge looking over there, see to sebrang, I saw the charm of the island of Bali at night, from afar look lights" beautiful flickering flickering adorn the dock Serangan, Serangan, but the unpleasant smell crossed my nose into my nose is very uncomfortable lingering here yes indeed the beach This attack became a waste disposal center and other plasti waste so no doubt if this unpleasant smell is so disturbing,
but when I wanted to turn around and walk towards the motorbike I parked on the side of the road I saw the grandfather" who was not too old standing next to the tree with his brown dog, carrying, at first I hesitated to say hello to him but I saw there was no more people here, I thought that this grandfather was lost then I immediately approached him trying to ask
" cake, what's Grandpa doing here tonight?" ask me a little doubt
then I immediately followed in his footsteps and tried to ask again, because my curiosity was so great
" cake, does grandpa understand my language?" once again I asked, but again he only replied with a smile, seeing his gaze so deep I felt that there was a sadness that he was feeling, he looked at the bridge very deeply, the actual bridge was not worth passing, the appearance was not as strong as before, seedy, and no one took care of him I was also sorry.
In between that I heard the silence of grandfather, part of which he wanted to open a conversation
it's true what I guessed
" hmmm ehm, it's late why is it still here? you're not afraid?" asked him to me his voice was heavy and his speech was a bit complicated, I looked at him and answered him with a bit of hesitation
" hmm is looking for a breeze, a short walk to the house" and do not forget I put a smile at the end of the sentence