You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
CHAPTER 31: Nana Is Late

After Kinanti was brought home by Faisal, not then his life has changed drastically.

It's all the same, Grandma's still her cruel grandmother.

At 17:00, Nana was not seen returning home.

It's been really bad, because he should have been home since ten.

Kinanti paced back and forth, she worried about Nana.

Especially Grandma who had asked where Nana had gone.

Kinanti could not contact Nana's friend, because the child his sister's age had not been using a cell phone.

Kinanti was afraid that Nana turned out to play to her friend's house without telling her first.

Kinanti understood very well that children the age of Nana certainly wanted to play, so when Nana left usually Kinanti would find a way to lie to their Grandmother.

But if it's like this Kinanti can't give an answer, where did Nana go.

Kinanti finally chose to iron the clothes, before her grandmother would ride surely he rampaged because the work was not finished.

With an unsettled feeling Kinanti forced herself to finish the job as quickly as possible.

But around 17:20 wib came Nana's voice screaming from below.

Kinanti immediately got up, did not forget to pull the iron plug.

It turns out Grandma was pulling Nana's school uniform, more precisely Nana dragged Granny up.

Kinanti, who was in shock, moved quickly to help Nana.

"Grandmother, Nana is in pain," said Kinanti ventured to herself, she pulled the uniform Nana who was still gripping Granny until it was released.

They were still in the middle of the stairs.

Nana cried loudly, making Kinanti's heart ache.

"Brazed kid! How many times have I told you to go home from school!"

Seeing that Nana was struggling to stand up with the help of Kinanti, the old woman did not remain silent.

Grandma pulled Nana's hair which she then dragged back up.

The woman's eyes looked dark, having reached the top still with Nana's hair in her grasp the woman took out the scissors that were on the table.

Kinanti blinked for a while before realizing what her Grandmother was going to do.

"Don't Grandma! Grandma don't!"

Nana's crying became more and more so, Nana's legs tried to kick to escape from Grandma's grip.

"Devil's son! Why is it so hard to tell!"

Kinanti with all her might held her Grandma's hand ready to lift the scissors to Nana's hair.

Nana looked at Kinanti expectantly, "Sister please!"

"Grandma don't!" Kinanti managed to take over the scissors in Grandma's hands.

Because the sharp end of the scissors of Kinanti's hand could feel sore.

Grandma looked at him more and more, "Kinanti! Why are you interfering?! Do you want me to punish you?!"

Kinanti pulled Nana to be detached from her Grandma.

Kinanti tried to pull Nana behind her body to get away from Grandma.

"Mending Kinanti Grandpa! Grandma's law is fine, not Nana."

Nana's body behind him seemed to shake, Kinanti looked at Nana without heart.

"Sister! No!"

Grandma took back the scissors that I had thrown.

"Here you!"

With wide strides Grandma managed to be in front of Kinanti.

The woman then pulled out Kinanti's hair.

Kinanti did not stay still, she pulled her head away trying to avoid her Grandma.

"Sister Don't!'

Nana's shout made Kinanti lose her focus, but she still tried to stay away and protect Nana at one time.

Grandma managed to pull her hair when Kinanti dimbung, until she fell.

This time Kinanti tried to snatch the scissors from her Grandma's hand, as well as Nana who came forward to pull Grandma's body from behind.

Sweetheart Kinanti heard a crek, which means her hair was cut off.

It was not enough that Grandma who was more powerful tried to cut back Kinanti's hair.

Kinanti tried to hold the scissors with her strength.

While Grandma who stood in front of him even harder pushed her scissors.

The more you push forward, the Granny will push forward as well, which means pushing each other, with the position of the scissors open.

The pile of clothes that had been ironed back messy because of hitting it when trying to retreat.

Kinanti felt her hand getting sore, especially when the red liquid began to be seen from behind her hand.

Nana who is not strong pull Grandma's body moved on the legs.

Especially when he saw Kinanti's hand that was drenched in blood, Nana increasingly taut pull Grandma's leg.

Finally Grandma was limp as well, and fell on her stomach.

Kinanti pushed back as her Grandmother's body almost fell on it.

"Bad!"

Grandma shrieked by wiping her floor-capped nose.

"Grandma's sorry" said Nana.

But Nana immediately ran to help Kinanti, "Sister, blood."

Kinanti then looked at the blood that started to stain the floor.

Grandma painstakingly got up, but she no longer attacked after realizing her nose was now nosebleed.

"Observe up!"

Then he ran down making Kinanti and Nana finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Nana blew Kinanti's hand, "I'm sorry, I hurt Brother again."

Kinanti looked at his hand, "In good luck to Left Na, at least Big Brother can still eat with his right hand."

But the words of Kinanti that he made intend to make Nana feel better failed.

Nana cried again, "Huaaaa! Brother I'm sorry."

"Udah! It's getting even more shocking."

Kinanti then got up, she remembered with her hair.

Kinanti stood facing the glass cupboard in the middle room.

Because her hair is still in pigtails is not too clear where if the hair cut by her Grandma earlier, Kinanti finally opened her hair tie.

How surprised Kinanti to see the right hair has been cut slanted.

Kinanti stared sadly at her hair that looked like a parallelogram.

The left side is still a long back, and the right side is only visible as a boat.

"Sorry, brother," said Nana beside him who now tied Kinanti's hand with a cloth that the boy had come from nowhere.

"Nana habituation. That's why if you want to say the same old brother."

Nana lowered her head, "So impromptu sister, Rio's mother ngajak I came to her house because of Rio's birthday."

Kinanti could only exhale, angry nor would she return her hair now.

"Yes, okay. I'm sorry, brother" he said at last.

Kinanti then picked up the scissors lying under the table.

He took a deep breath, now all Kinanti could do was tidy up her hair.

"Sister" Nana's great-grandson beside him.

Kinanti smiled, steadying herself once more, "Udah is fine."

He then cut his hair partially to keep it the same length.

With her makeshift skills, and the help of the mirror Kinanti cut her hair to a shoulder.

"Here I help you, sister," bargained Nana when she saw Kinanti had trouble cutting the back hair.

Kinanti while cutting her hair held her breath. This is honestly heavy for him to do, let alone wait for hair all this time very long.

"Udah," said Nana who now sounded carefree.

"Yes too." This sentence came out of Kinanti's mouth after pecking herself on the glass.

Nana nodded in agreement, "Son now looks like Dora."

Kinanti laughed at Nana's words.

His phone then rang, making Kinanti hurriedly search for the source of the sound.

Kinanti was almost in disbelief as the voice from the number she had not yet saved was heard.

"Hello, Kinanti?"

Kinanti was silent for a moment, "Raka? It's Raka?"

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