Peripheral View
Assault

then... the grandfather lifted his head and connected my words earlier, "you know the bridge that is not in use there?" he asked while pointing at the small bridge that had been fragile at the end of the beach, a very clear attack in his eyes, deep sadness, at first I was afraid to answer his question because my curiosity was so high I convinced myself to answer his question

" yes cake, I see what's going on with the bridge?"

he looked at me very sharply, then raised his index finger

"i am the one who built the bridge, but now people''' no one wants to put their feet there, clean it also like there's no time" his voice trembled once, his eyes are glassy actually I can't see him feel sad like that

" grandfather don't be sad like that, people''' here probably don't mean to ignore the bridge" I tried to persuade him so he could smile back, namuun again'' he looked at me sharply without a word he left me, I felt very guilty to him

I looked down and almost had my tears melt down, but I hurried''' wiped it down and immediately raised my head again

but the grandfather is gone I don't know which way he went in here the light is indeed dim'', there are only yellow lights at the top of the road as a street lighting tool

I want to go home, to the place where I parked my motorcycle

step by step I started to approach the bike

" hhaaaaiiii"

like someone said something from behind me, I turned my head, yes it was true that there was a woman in a fiery red dress waving her hand towards me, I was silent observing the woman

" did I ditch it?" I murmured in my heart

"ah no, I've never seen him before"

" i want to go home" I answered while putting a helmet on my head

" wait wait for me" while holding my hand tightly

" i'm sorry, have we met before?" I asked him but he just scrunched his forehead while shrugging his shoulders,

" don't know" a very annoying answer isn't it?

" what do you want to call me?" I'll ask him what he really wants

"i just want to go home, but I don't know the way home"

"hhhmmmm, wearing beautiful clothes like this, her makeup is also very beautiful, did she run out of praweding photos time huh? uh but how is he alone? it's too malem" I grumbled inwardly, xan was a little irritated as well

" yeah, ayoo I take you to the big road at the end of there" I bargained

he smiled when he was happy

" you're good" he said as he climbed on the bike

the bike I run I see her beautiful face from my turquoise

as we passed the bridge the woman danced on my shoulder and insisted on stopping "stop" she cried