The Wrong Time

Chapter 6

The man in the black suit drove me home. My grandmother was waiting for me anxiously. He immediately hugged me and traced through every single one of my bodies. Grandma was surprised when she saw my face was bruised. Then, grandma thanked the man in black who had driven me. The man walked away and left us in the yard.

I hugged my grandmother again, very tightly. I don't know how long I've been in that guy's house. Obviously, now I'm with my grandmother.

My grandmother led me in and told me to lie down in my room. He hurried to the kitchen to get tea and give it to me.

“Where are you from? Until noon this new home? And, who's the guy in the suit?”

I took a long breath. I told my grandmother everything. In fact, when I met the man up until the second time today. My grandmother listened to my story sentence by sentence. She smiled to herself when she heard me babble about the man I met.

“Why does grandma smile?”

“You should thank the man for helping you,”

“For what grandma? Her words were rude, why would I thank her?”

“What if there wasn't him? What do you want to do?”

I was silent, and it was true what my grandmother said. If that man hadn't come, what would have happened to me? They could have raped me and dumped my body in the river and when I was found, I was lifeless. But, when recalling men's harsh words, it makes me sick.

“Should have been, neither should you have shouted. That's why he's angry,”

“Where is no anger Grandma, I'm in her room. How about he touch me?”

“Not going. Looking at the person who drove you earlier, grandma sure, that person is educated. She wouldn't treat women like that,” said grandma stroked my cheek.

It is, but still. I don't accept his harsh words.

Grandma left me in the room. He told me to rest again. I pulled my body and pulled the blanket. Come to think of it, I was too much. I knew the man was well-intentioned to help me, but, I was still afraid. The rise of kidnappings now, makes me have to be vigilant. Especially a woman like me.

My eyes stopped at the mango tree next to the room. Some kids were climbing a mango tree in Grandma's yard. I immediately rushed out of the room and met them.

“Oi, what do you want?” I shouted from the lips of the door.

“Let's down?!”

“Now!”

I'm upset. I pushed my waist down and went inside the house. I took the broom and brought it towards them. They were surprised I came back with a broom. It's good for them, grandma must have been waiting to be able to harvest this mango. But these voracious brats stole it from people's pages instead.

“Go there! You guys, little ones dare to steal! Go there!” I shouted while shaking the broom so they would be afraid. Some passers-by stopped to see me screaming at the boy.

“Who stole?” shouted a boy on top of a tree that was difficult to come down because there was me below.

“Lo says who stole? You brat! Get down or I'll chase you upstairs! Quick, you little boy!” I screamed at the boy who was scared to see me. He's trying to get down.

“Kia, why?” grandma out of the house.

“Nek, these boys want to steal grandma's mango. Get down, wait what? Lha, oi fast!” yell again. These children of thieves should be taught a lesson. Want to be if they can steal has been accustomed since childhood?

Suddenly grandma shook her head. I was confused, he should have supported me as well instead of shaking it like that.

“They have asked permission same grandma,” said grandma relaxed.

“Really?” grandma nodded. I looked at the boy who was hanging from a tree out of fear. Ah, embarrassing.

I smiled at him and looked around. A lookout spilled on me.

“Ha... hahahaha. yes already, just take it. Just take as much as you want,” I'm really confused. What kind of situation is this.

“Aduh, stomachache. I'm going back first yeah,”

I quickly went inside the house due to stomach pain. This is so embarrassing! I'm annoying!