You're In My Grips

You're In My Grips
Chapter 3 - Go to jail in a ridiculous case



Dara took the old woman to her house which was not far from there, a very small house was clearly displayed in front of the eyes. 


"This is my house, Grandma." He spoke excitedly as he led the old woman closer. 


It looked as if the old woman was frowning when she saw the situation of a very simple house. "Is this worth living for? Even this looks like a chicken coop." He said that commenting. 


Dara felt bad in her heart as the old woman said her hut was exactly like a chicken coop, if it was the person below her age would definitely return the words that hurt her ears so much. 


"God, give me patience with Diana's grandmother." His inner being silently rubbed his chest. "At least Grandma won't be raining too hot, spend the night here." Reply while showing a sweet smile. 


"Yes, you're right." Grandma Diana looked very sad thinking about her place for the night, at least she was grateful that there were people helping her. 


"Let's go in, Grandma."


"Yes." Yeah."


Once again Dara noticed the look on the face of Diana's grandmother who seemed unwilling to spend the night in her place, if she had a black heart would have driven away the parents who were a lot of voters. He sighed while trying to be patient, immediately saying goodbye to make up the bed. 


"Are you sure I should sleep in that place? What if my waist hurts?" granny Diana again let out a painful word of ear as she stared at the small bed that was only on the pedestal from the worn-out cotton mattress. 


"Oh my God, thicken my patience." Inner Dara grimaced. "Sorry Nek, this is all there is." 


"I won't be able to sleep in that little place, my bones must be painful. Also I don't see any AC, it must be very hot. Oh my gosh, is this worth it? I don't think people as good as you live in a place worthy of being called a chicken coop." Grandma Diana stroked the top of Dara's head very gently, feeling pity and sympathizing with the condition of her helper.


Dara grinned and brushed his hands slowly, seeing the appearance of the grandmother was also inadequate. An old woman walked alone with a messy appearance, instead she began to ask if Diana's grandmother was rich or not. 


"There's no need to pity me, Grandma, I'm used to this." 


"Well, you're a tough woman and I like you a lot."


"Well, I take that as a compliment. Thank you, Grandma." Dara smiled briefly.


Although she seemed hesitant to stay there, Diana's grandmother still had a conscience of the goodwill of the young girl who wanted to help her. A hand hugging his old body makes the atmosphere very warm and comfortable, getting comfort is very valuable. Although now he does not remember where his home address is, but a little memory that he is not a difficult person. 


Dara hugged Diana's grandmother's body and closed both eyes, until both of them fell into a deep sleep. 


In the morning, Dara woke up and smiled when she heard the snoring voice of Diana's grandmother. Slowly she let go of her embrace, and inched from the bed towards the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. After all, continue to cook breakfast to give a banquet to his guests. 


The mouth-watering aroma of cooking smelled throughout the room, Diana's grandmother slowly opened her eyes while holding onto a rumbling stomach. 


"The smell is so good, it looks delicious." 


"Eh, Grandma's up?" dara replied slightly surprised at the sudden arrival of her guest.


"Hem, what are you cooking?" asked Diana's grandmother excitedly while holding the stomach that had sounded earlier signifying asking in the contents. 


"Only fried rice, this is the fastest meal." 


"Hem." 


Dara treated Diana's grandmother very well, she intended to find the grandmother's family after their breakfast was over. 


They had breakfast solemnly, Dara smiled happily to see the old woman's portion of food that was very greedy eating fried rice made. The morning that was so calm was interrupted by the sound of a door kick quite loudly, making them jerk in shock. 


Dara stopped the mouthful in her mouth and stood up to see the arrival of some people in black, looking at her as a main culprit. 


"It turns out the madam is here." One of the men in black came over to Diana's grandmother but was blocked by Dara who did not believe in those people. 


"You can't just take him, who are you?" Dara tries to protect Diana's grandmother, not knowing if her actions are right. 


A handsome man split the crowd, becoming the center of attention as he removed the sunglasses. A pair of very beautiful eyeballs ever praised by Dara, suddenly his two pupils enlarged at the time of knowing who the man was none other than Erick Adelmo, the former lover. 


"Grandmother why did you get here?" erick asked worried about Diana's grandmother. 


"grandmother?" Dara frowned still digesting the word. 


"Yes, she's my grandmother. Oho, I know your purpose now Miss. You kidnapped my grandmother!" accuse Erick. 


"I didn't kidnap her, Diana's grandmother I found almost passed out on the street and helped her by bringing her here." Obviously Dara who certainly does not want to be blamed.


"Why are you guys fussing, my head feels dizzy hearing that." Diana's grandmother mediated the debate. 


Erick held onto both of the grandmother's shoulders and looked at her deeply. "Why did Grandma get here? Was Grandma kidnapped by that girl?" 


"Hey, I'm not a kidnapper." Dara protested. 


"Be quiet, I'm talking to my grandmother." Cetus Erick stared at Dara sharply. "Did Grandma know that girl?" 


Long-time grandmother Diana was speechless giving an answer, while Dara tried to point to herself and tell the beginning of their meeting last night. 


"Can you shut up? You're a real nuisance." Upset Erick. 


"I don't know him." Diana's grandmother answered while looking at Dara long enough to try to remember her. 


"Huh, it turns out that my guess is right. You kidnapped my grandmother, you sneaky kidnapper." The accusations made by Erick managed to add to the frustration in Dara's heart. 


"That's not the real story," Dara did not expect if the old woman who had been helped said otherwise, whether her sins in the past to be tied to the ex-lover. 


"Don't say much." Erick, who was furious, led his grandmother out of the place. "Take the girl to jail!" 


"WHAT? Hey, you can't treat me like that." Peotes Dara shouted while staring at the departure of Erick and Diana's grandmother, leaving her in a troubled state. 


"Now you're coming with us." Some people dragged Dara violently, the commotion that caused invited many people to watch it. 


"Hey, you misunderstood me. I'm not a kidnapper, I'm not a kidnapper." 


"The prison must be full if the thief confesses." Sahut one of them. 


Inside the prison cell, Dara stared in annoyance at the man who had thrown her. 


"Ck, stop looking at me like that."


"You deserve it." 


"Whatever? A beautiful woman like me can't kidnap a grandmother." 


"And because a beautiful woman can break a man's heart, of course, abducting something that is easy to do by him." Continued Erick who still remembers the actions of Dara who left him.