Abbysca Transmigration

Meeting Helping Angels In An Unhelpful Place

Weathered wooden walls, ceilings of houses made of rickety bamboo matting, used items scattered irregularly. That sight made Abby so angry.

The actual house of this hut is very small in size. It is located at the end of a dense settlement of the capital that seems like it will be difficult to reach by humans. Abby and Erik even had to walk quite a distance because there was no four-wheeled vehicle lane to get here.

"Sorry, Miss. My house is like this. But, if you are pleased, you can sit down for a moment. I'll serve you some drinking water." Grandfather pointed politely at the only chair that was there. It is ugly and worn, but it can still be worn.

"Miss, the air here is not good for your health. Shouldn't we go now?" Erik whispered near Abby who was now sitting comfortably without caring about Erik's words. He was still staring at the grandfather who was pouring drinking water from an old teapot into two plastic cups.

"Here, please drink! sorry, that's all I can offer." Abby receives a glass from Grandpa and immediately swallows him in half, making the grandfather and Erik feel quite shocked because Abby received it without hesitation.

"Thank you, I'm thirsty." Abby smiled despite having to endure the strange taste in her throat because the water she drank just now had a musty aroma, probably because the water was cooked using firewood.

Grandfather smiled, then sat on the small bed facing directly to his two guests. "Sorry, Sir. The seat has only one. You can sit here if you want." Staring at Erik who was standing firmly behind Abby with a plastic cup in his hand. His face looks stiff, maybe do not know the drink will be flanked by him.

"It's okay, Brother Erik is used to standing up." Answering first without seeing Erik's reaction because Abby knew that her sister's employees would not want to sit there. Although only a butler's son, but since childhood Erik has been living properly in the large residence Anggara. So, it seemed like the man was feeling a little uncomfortable right now. As for Abby herself, her soul in the past has been withering away to visit the homes of the underprivileged in order to solve poverty in a remote city in the kingdom. So, he didn't mind at all.

"Grandfather lives alone?" that's the thing Abby wanted to ask me the most since.

"Yes, my wife died ten years ago." Grandfather replied with a smile that did not disappear as if what he was talking about was not death.

Abby nodded, "emm..then, the other Grandpa's family?"

"I don't remember having a brother or not, because since childhood I only lived with my grandmother. If I have a child, I have one daughter. But she is married and lives far away with her husband. So, I'm alone." There was sadness in the eyes of grandfather when discussing his son. Maybe it's a miss that's hard to convey.

Abby stunned. Grandfather lived alone with economic conditions that are far from capable. And to eat also have to struggle hard by looking for used newspapers throughout the day. Then, the only family he had left because he had to go with his partner. But, does not the grandfather's daughter have the pity of having to leave her father alone?

"What.why does Grandpa's son like to come see?"

Now, the silent grandfather. His slightly tanned red eyes looked glaring in a distant direction, as if trying to reach the child who was invisible to his presence. "Last, he came when his mother died. After that, he never came back." Grandpa looked down because he felt his eyes heat up, but he tried not to cry in front of strangers.

Abby sighed softly, then looked at Erik who seemed to be touched as well. His arms rose and pulled the tip of the man's clothes. "Sister, can you ask Uncle Hari to come and bring some groceries?" whispered Abby.

Erik looked at his master for a moment before nodding and assuring. Afterwards, the man came out of there while taking the phone out of his pocket.

Back to Abby who now looks back at Grandpa. "Grandpa must be lonely." There is nothing more painful than feeling lonely in the heart but unable to be treated. If the longing will be healed if you see the figure that is missed, then loneliness cannot be like that.

For a while, Grandfather did not answer. Maybe he's rearranging his feelings that just didn't work.

"I'm sorry if my question made Grandpa have to open old wounds."

Grandfather shook his head, "no, I'm fine. It's just, no one's ever asked me that question before."

Living a kara in a remote place like this makes grandfather has no neighbors because his home environment is only surrounded by banana trees belonging to people. When there were several houses around, they never really paid attention to grandfather. In addition to not caring, they are also equally from among the economically difficult. So, with what can they help grandfather? maybe it's like that.

Abby was imagining, what if the grandfather in front of her was her own parents? maybe he would not have the heart to let his father have to bear the pain in his old age. Maybe he will also try to support his father even though he has to fight harder. To be sure, he would not let his father live like this.

Twenty minutes spent exchanging stories. Or rather, Abby who became the interviewer, then the grandfather will answer the potluck without being covered up. From questions such as, where did the grandfather come from, how early the grandfather could be there, or how did the grandfather face the day if he was unwell and unable to work. And of all that talk, there's nothing that doesn't make Abby's heart cry.

"Miss, I'm coming." The day approached Abby who was now standing watching the people who were busy storing goods on the floor of the old man's house.

"Thank you Uncle Hari, sorry for the trouble." A smile adorns Abby's thin lips. Feeling happy because his wish is fulfilled without having to wait long.

Day shook her head, "it's my duty, Miss." The old man looked at a grandfather who was also looking at him with a thoughtful look.

"How could you end up here, Miss?" Day could not help but hold her curiosity. The younger sister of Arjuna did not have this kind of social and humanitarian spirit, so she felt very strange when she got the call from her son earlier.

Abby chuckled softly, "i just happened to meet this grandfather." The woman looked back at the confused grandfather staring at the dozens of boxes that now filled her narrow house. "Grandfather, it's Uncle Hari."

"Good morning, sir. Sorry, makes you have to come to a place like this." Pronounced lightly with a slightly crooked face.

Day slightly lowered, "good morning, sir. That's not a problem. Miss Abby herself asked for me."

"Then, this all means what if I may know?" Grandpa looked at Abby and Day took turns.

"It's nothing, just a little parcel for grandpa. Please don't feel bad! it's just my good faith." Abby said carefully, not wanting to hurt the grandfather.

"Sorry to interrupt Miss, but I feel no stranger to this grandfather." The day suddenly began. His eyes looked at grandfather with a thinking face and probing gaze.

"Oh yeah? Uncle Hari ever met with grandpa?" Abby couldn't help but be curious.

"You.." Hari glanced at the old cart parked in front of the house from the open door, then looked back at the grandfather."..You were the one who helped Miss Abby back then, weren't you?"

Abby was surprised, "huh? how's it?"

While grandfather was like a daze, a little did not understand by Hari's question. "Sorry, you mean how? I often forget what happened. Understandably, it's old." Haru happy also the bad taste in his heart is now slightly gone, replaced with a sense of confusion when he heard Hari's speech.

"True, I can't be wrong. You were the one who pulled Miss Abby out of the car during the accident. If you hadn't helped her, maybe Miss Abby wouldn't be here right now." Hari was still staring at grandfather while recalling the events of that time. Hari was eager to thank but because the atmosphere was very chaotic, she chose to enter the ambulance that brought Abby and determined to find the person at a later time. But who would have thought that it would take him a long time to find her.

Abby felt her eyes hot upon hearing Hari's explanation. Is it true what he heard? This grandfather was the one who helped him? the one who made his life able to survive to this day? although again he remembered that this body was not his actual body, but the thoughts and feelings of the two had been fused. So, how could he not feel anything now when he could be reunited with the person who saved his life?

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TB

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