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The event to pick up grandfather part(2)

The weather in the sky is so black...

It was as if nature was sad to see my suffering.. With trembling steps

I started heading home.. Step by step I swung with a wounded heart.

It was not the earth I was on at the time..

My tears kept coming along

Swing my steps..

God knows that my brother, God, I keep praying in my heart. In the middle of the journey I imagined the figure of my late mother

That one didn't let me go back home... How is this.. But if I don't go back home who else will know the circumstances I think again..

Between fear and sadness mixed with worry at that time.. Butih whose name is the child's feelings towards his parents no matter what happens I don't care....

And I kept going with a little run....

From a distance my house began to look

I was accelerating my pace..

The distance to the house is getting closer..

My heart rate's starting to tighten

The fear came back to me... My house looks haunted

I continued to approach the house slowly.. The door of the house is tightly closed...

The quiet atmosphere gripped his taste like a house that is not resident...

In addition to the walls of the house that already looks old and dull..

I approach the door with a fear that torments my mind...

I peeked at the door cracks...

And I looked at it angle by angle..

The whole room I saw was empty

There is no sign of Abah..

Where did you go.. Is it okay.. What happened to abah..

I kept asking in my heart..

Ohh probably in his room as I thought at the time... And I'm heading towards my room.. Up in the corner of his room..

I peeked from the outside.. There was no one I saw at the time..

Where did you go.???? The question kept coming to my mind...

It's as good as I go in the house

Thought me... But if you come later who will help me if he wants to kill me I think I..

It is impossible for you to kill me

I kept talking to myself in my heart..

I rushed to the door too...

Slowly my door opened..

My heart is not because my heart is beating... Little by little I got the door.. Corner by corner the room began to appear.... Suddenly a very strong smell stung my kiss pen....

What smell do I think in my heart... My hair stands up I try to feel my shoulders and my ears to subside my hair...

The room I saw was empty.. And I'm heading to my room.. I was so shocked when I saw my whole room was a mess all my bedroom furniture was broken and scattered on the floor.. This must have been the rampaging brother I thought.. I went out and went to my room.. Arriving at her bedroom door

I stopped for a moment..

I was hiding under his bed....

Thought me in the heart..

Wean.. Suddenly my hands moved

It was like pulling me to open his room.. I have no power against him..

My hand also grabbed the door

And pushing her.... Oh my.....

Suddenly my hand was pulled in..

I fell on the floor of my room...

Suddenly I saw him appear behind me...

I was so scared and crying....

What are you doing, I shouted...

Shouted her so furious..

Why should my son be his cue..

Why should I scream again..

Don't you scream like that Ani..

You've made me angry..

You brought my fall run..

Now you have to change

And give me your other son..

His voice changed when it was not his voice..

My only child is the only one better off I die than I'm handing over my son..

I answered her out loud...

I don't need your blood.. All I need is my grandson's blood...

If the cue is not fulfilled

I'm the sendri who's gonna be her tumbang

You understand now Ani shouted again..

I don't give a shit.. Better the life you lost than the life of my son.. And it wasn't my fault and my son's.. It's wrong abah sendri why should also look for knowledge

That's what I answered again..

When I heard him talk like that

Abah's eyes really glared and his sense of wanting to kill me.. I had resigned at that time if I had to die at the hands of my brother as long as my son survived...

Suddenly he approached me..

And pull me to bed..

What he's going to do I don't know..

Now you give your son to me

Shouts again..

Don't answer me. Even if you kill me

I will not give my son to you.. I'd rather die, I replied..

Suddenly his hand approached me..

Take off your clothes I'll make you pregnant... My heart was really shocked at that moment.. I cried and thrashed..

Why are you going crazy like this why..

I don't want to.. Answer me..

I'm your son.. Realize that you are awarerrr

Shouted me as I pushed his hand..

I'm not your brother anymore...

Your brother is dead, he replied.. Who are you

My scream..

I just want your son.. Answer it again..

I don't want to answer me..

But what was my strength at that time.. I am alone, I am a woman who is not strong against her strong men... With full power began to act.. My hands are pulled back.. And one by one pee my clothes in his open.. I fought back with all my might and screamed in tears... I know what my power was at that time..

Take me off.. My scream.. Better just kill me.. Than this..

I keep fighting..

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