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"Tim here son!"
A beautiful woman who was watering the flower stopped her activities, approaching an old woman who was sitting on a rocking chair.
He sat on the cold floor facing the old woman, not forgetting to open his garden hat first. "What's Grandma doing?"
The old woman rubbed her grandson's hair dearly, looking gently at the grandson who had always kept and accompanied her until now.
"Why haven't you gone to work yet, baby? What if your boss gets angry and fires you?"
Kimberly held both of her Grandma's hands tightly. "Kim still want to spend time with Grandma, Grandma also just got out of the hospital yesterday."
"But Grandma's better now, Flowers can keep it here." Flowers are the woman who works to keep her own Grandma at home.
"Kim must be working again, but Kim still miss Grandma."
The middle-aged woman smiled gently. "Sorry baby, Grandma can only trouble you. You're my only granddaughter and grandmother's family, thank you for taking care of Grandma all this time."
"No, Grandma, it should be Kim who is grateful. Grandma used to take care of Kim from childhood until now, and now it's time for Kim to repay all of Grandma's kindness." Kimberly hugged the woman tightly. "I love Grandma."
Kimberly's parents died when she was four years old in a car accident while picking her up at her Grandma's house. Since then, Kim has been living together with her grandmother. His grandmother loved him very much and took good care of him. Although sad because Kim abandoned both parents, but he was still grateful to have a good Grandma.
"Grandmother would love to see the company you work for in the capital. Must be a tall, big building, right?"
Kim grimaced hearing that, staring unwell at her Grandma who was enjoying a glass of tea. He felt very guilty for lying if he worked at a large company in Jakarta, but in fact he did not. Her grandmother had no idea she was a bodyguard, working quite dangerously.
If Grandma knew how? No, don't get to. Kim was afraid of anything happening with her Grandmother, let alone the woman had heart disease. And his return to Bekasi was also because he got news from Bunga if his grandmother had to be treated in the hospital for a heart attack.
"Yes, Kim will definitely take Grandma to the company where Kim works, but Grandma must recover first."
"Hm pray Grandma will recover quickly, baby, Grandma is also tired and does not want to trouble you continue."
"Sorry Kim, it's time for Grandma to sleep."
Kim turned to the Flowers that were approaching them, the woman then stood up and nodded. Flowers first helped the middle-aged woman sit in a wheelchair, then pushed her into the room. Grandma's health is worth noting, do not fatigue and must be calm.
Kimberly sat on the garden chair, watching the various flowers planted there. It is not too big but quite neat and clean, making it always comfortable when in a simple house where it grows.
"How is Lord Aksa?" Kim Lirih.
Somehow from yesterday something stuck in his mind, about Aksa. He was uncomfortable, as if afraid that the man was now in a state of not well.
"Kim."
"Yes Flowers?"
Flowers sat next to Kim. They are indeed good friends, therefore Bunga dare to call Kim by name directly. Grateful flowers can work here, taking care of Grandma Kim who she already considers as her own Grandma.
Bunga is just an orphan that Grandma Kim and the woman found on the street during a famine. She was a poor girl who was driven out by her extended family and had to live on the streets. Luckily Bunga was met with the two good-natured angels.
"Can I ask for help?"
"What?"
"Granny's medicine is running out soon, and I can't go there because I have to look after Grandma. Can you help me buy me that drug?"
"certain. Where should I buy it?"
"Thank you Kim you're so good." Flowers gave Kim a prescription medicine. "You can buy it at the hospital *, maybe it's a little far from here."
"It's okay, after all you have to take care of Grandma, I'm not used to it. All right I'll be ready."
Kim got up from there, changed his clothes first before going on his motor matic which had moved ownership to Bunga. To go to the hospital was a bit far, fortunately the afternoon weather was not cloudy as usual.
After buying medicine from there, Kim decided to buy some food first. Also the monthly shopping is running out, do not forget a set of clothes for Grandma and Flowers.
On the way home while passing through the lonely road overgrown with many trees, his eyes were accidentally fixed on something. Kim turned off his motorbike and stopped on the side of the road. Sharpen his vision when he saw two men dressed in black wearing masks enter the forest.
When leaving to buy medicine, Kim did not go through this road, but the return chose to pass through this quiet road because he wanted to take an afternoon walk. But he accidentally saw something strange that made him curious.
"Oh shit I'm curious!" Desperate Kim. He got off his bike and grabbed his jacket, his head he covered with a black hat that He happened to be carrying. Walk in the direction where the two men went.
"Where are they?" Kim watched the quiet surroundings. This forest is completely unkempt, many rare plants are also cobwebs.
Having walked into the forest for a long time and did not find the two strange men, Kim decided to go back. Because of his own curiosity, Kim is now like a fool. That's how it is, always curious about something.
"Take me off!!"
The deg!
Kim stopped her steps hearing the familiar voice, her chest beating fast. With a slow movement Kim turned his head to the side, and immediately hid behind a tree when he saw some people standing not far from him.
Kim only realized that from where he stood there was a dirty warehouse not too far away, it looks like they just came out of the building. The man had both his hands tied and his head covered by a black cloth. Then two large men pulled the man to the front of the forest. Though rebellious, his strength was weak.
The body was like familiar in Kim's eyes, and what made him believe more was the voice of the scream earlier. Yes Kim sure if the man is..
"Mr Aksa?"