Three Character Girl

Grandfather stories

On a mountain slope, there lived a grandfather with his granddaughter.

They lived happily, their days apart from teaching martial arts they were also farming. His grandfather was named Darma and his grandson was named Rani. Until one day, Darma's grandfather fell ill.

"My grandson Rani, keep practicing and your school continues to a higher level. Soon you go to high school, go to school in the city. Seek experience there, use your knowledge for good and stand up for the oppressed" Grandpa Darma said in a raucous voice that occasionally coughed.

"Grandfather, but what about grandfather?" rani asked who looked very worried about her grandfather.

"Don't worry about Grandpa, just relax, Grandpa can take care of himself. Look for a guy named Baskoro but you have to be careful with him because he's the head of the Cobra gang. He had a debt of promise with Grandpa ten years ago." explained Grandpa Darma who looked at his grandson seriously.

"Gang chief? promise debt? What does grandpa mean?" ask Rani who is still confused.

"Ten years ago, your parents were grandfather's children. Satya and Ranti grandpa's daughter-in-law. Hukk...hukk....!" said grandfather while taking a deep breath and letting out a slow ya. Stammering forward his story.

"They died as a result of an accident, and more precisely were hit at a crossroads. We were going to the city to attend the mayor's invitation. We rode a motorcycle, while your mother was piggybacking on your father. While Grandpa was piggybacked with your uncle Sidiq. At the time of the accident, Grandpa went down to take care of your Mom and Dad while your Uncle Sidiq chased after the assailant. If your father and mother used to want to learn martial arts, maybe it would not be like this." explained grandfather Darma shed tears in memory of the two children who are both Rani's parents, Rani, which they have preceded.

"Grandfather this has become a suratan destiny Father and Ibu Rani and Rani have mengikhlasknya cake. But if there is a promise debt problem, yes it must be billed!" exciting teenage girl who has learned a lot of silat style to her grandfather.

"Yes because a promise is a debt to be paid" said Darma's grandfather who looked at Rani expectantly.

"What promise is there, cake?" ask the curious Rani.

Grandpa Darma took a deep breath and then slowly let out.

"When your father and mother were taken to the hospital, their lives were no longer helped. Turns out your uncle Sidiq chased the perpetrator all the way to the hospital.

At that time Uncle Sidiq and Grandpa were going to hold him accountable, but we paused." replied the grandfather.

"Why is cake undone?" ask the curious Rani.

"That's because it turns out Baskoro is driving his wife who is critical. Finally we make a statement on the stamp that contains will account for yes after his wife is healed. But in fact until now there is no news. And your uncle Sidiq has been trying to find him, but the result is Nil." explained Darma's grandfather.

"Why did you know his name was Baskoro and he was the head of the Cobra gang?" rani asked with a twitch of her eyebrows.

"Grandfather knew Baskoro was the head of the Cobra gang, because the people who visited him mostly wore jackets on the back of the cobra and looked respectful to Baskoro. While Baskoro also uses the same jacket." replied Darma's grandfather as it is.

"So that's it? So how dangerous is Baskoro the Cake?" ask Rani who is getting curious.

"He is very dangerous, in addition to his many men, he also has a very capable martial ability. That's why Grandpa told you to practice more, so you can collect the promise. Baskoro is not a random person, therefore your Uncle Sidiq always fails to look for him" Grandpa Darma explained.

"Then how did Rani get to the cake town?" ask the curious Rani.

"Tomorrow if your uncle Sidiq comes here, Grandpa will have him deliver you to Raditya. Let your brother find you a school in the city." replied Grandpa Darma who looked at his granddaughter occasionally.

Raditya is Rani's only older brother who is currently in town. Because after his father and mother died, Raditya was adopted by his father's best friend named Wibowo.

Mr. Wibowo has a wife named Lani, of which Mr. Wibowo has a Gym business and a gym equipment store. While Mrs Else is an Elementary school teacher.

So Rani and Raditya are currently separated for quite a while. Rani who lives with her grandfather on the mountainside, while her brother Raditya with his adoptive parents in the city.

"Yes grandfather, Rani is willing to follow grandfather's wishes. But now grandfather is taking medicine and rest huh. Rani will continue Rani's training" said Rani while giving medicine and water to her grandfather.

Then Grandpa Darma immediately drank it and immediately rested.

Seeing that her grandfather was already sound in his sleep, Rani rushed out of the house and set foot towards the training ground.

It didn't take long, Rani arrived at the usual place for training. The girl saw that there were only a few students practicing. Because since the death of Rani's father and mother, Grandpa Rani is often sickly.

Uncle Sidiq often helps train students when they are on work holidays. And Rani is often trained by her uncle.

After warming up, Rani trains her horses to be more perfect. Continue to train some of his punches and kicks.

"I'm going to town, see Radit. I miss Radit, he hasn't visited Padepokan" Inner Rani for a year while arranging her breathing.

In his heart he always longed for the times they gathered. Father, Sister Radit and Rani who at that time was five years old.

They often had picnics together, joked and sometimes cried together, solving problems together.

Her mother's cuisine has been considered Rani's most delicious, and she misses her mother's cooking so much.

"It's all because of Baskoro..!" rani grumbled and continued to punch and kick on the sack containing sand, which was provided for training.

Hiyaaaat....!"

"Bagh..bugh...bagh...a....!"

There was the sound of punches and kicks, and the longer the louder and faster. So that there was anger in every blow Rani.

"Bagh..bugh...bagh...a....!"

"Bagh..bugh...bagh...a....!"

Continuing to sound punches and kicks that were getting louder, suddenly weakened.

"host...host....!"

Now that Rani's breath was irregular, the girl then regulated her breathing.

"In doing a good thing, not with emotion. Because it's gonna be bad!"

Rani suddenly remembered her grandfather's advice if they were practicing.

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