
The streets were deserted without anyone crossing them. Present a woman dressed rather decently who passed through this street with his gaze that glanced towards the right or left while looking at the atmosphere.
"Where else should I go. I'm tired I don't want to be a vagabond anymore I don't want to," the woman whispered with a look of anxiety. Not yet the panic he felt was over, the threat came.
"Hey pretty alone? Want anterin brother does not this already want the night? with a slightly creepy face.
"Yes or would you like a temenin brother for a moment, like you're a soybean?" another male chimpanzee who started approaching the woman.
"you guys? You guys do not mess with me, if you dare to approach me step then I will scream," he said who felt very anxious.
"Just shout, is there no one here at all so want to ask for help with who are you? Let's wait for what else to bring him now," he ordered that the two thugs then began to attract the young woman.
"You want to say something, please ..please ..regard me! Please ...,"
BUGS..BUGS...BUGS...
Some kicks were right about the two thugs that finally made the two thugs fell simultaneously.
"Based on a brave bastard you disturb our pleasure," he said, who just wanted to step up to fight him, in an instant the intention of someone was changed after the two thugs heard the sound of a police car.
Surprised and unwilling to go to jail, they eventually spontaneously ran away.
While someone who hit him he turned to approach the woman.
"You? You're all right, right? Are you hurt?" ask someone who is none other than Richard.
"No, I'm okay. Are you hurt?"
"No, I'm fine!"
"Whose name are you? Where do you live so I can anterin you to your house?" bargain Richard
"My name is Nurma!" reply the young lady who was a little embarrassed.
"Nurma?"ask Richard if he'll remember anything.
"What is this is just a coincidence. Is she probably really Nurma the granddaughter of Bibik Minah?"inwardly Richard, passing he took out something in his pocket.
"I'm sorry to know your name, isn't it Nurma? Are you the grandson of someone named Bibik Minah?"ask Richard directly.
"Minah's Aunt?" asked the woman with her surprised face.
"Yes wait so more details you must know someone who was photographed this?" he continued by showing one photo on the screen of his phone.
"This ...It's Grandma. How do you know this picture of someone you know where this person is?"nurma asked with her tears starting to flow.
"So you really know him?"
"Yes she's my grandmother I've been looking for her all this time but I didn't find her either. I beg you to deliver me to him, I beg you!"
"Well I'll take you to meet someone in this picture, come with me!"
"All right!"
Not waiting long they have finally arrived at one of the locations frequented by humans is a cemetery. The tomb seen on the line is still new. And there is also a look that has been long enough that shrouded the green grass shady.
During several steps Nurma followed him finally shortly afterwards they had arrived at the place they were going to.
Stop next to the tomb that looks a little new. Nurma's view opened after he saw clearly if there was a tombstone bearing the name Minah Pujiati that had been written on the stone.
"This is what it means why on this tombstone there is a grandmother's name emblazoned here. You ... You're no longer joking I know all this must be prank right I know you're just fooling me so quickly tell me where grandma is now. I want to be angry because this is not so funny where Grandma is
"Free you insist on forcing me to tell you the truth where your Grandma is. Because in reality what I say is true. Your grandmother she's she's really gone. And the cemetery in front of you is actually your grandmother's tomb she ... is she really dead?"
"No, I don't believe it. I-i know. I you must be kidding this is impossible!"
"Well if you still don't believe what I'm saying right now. But clearly your grandmother died in an accident, our destiny never knew when and where the tragedy would happen. Your grandmother's death was fate so you shouldn't be sad."
SERIATE.