Stories A Few Years Ago

Several years ago, my family and I went to grandma's house. The area of ​​my grandmother's house is still a village. in the morning, even though the day was still dark, my brother and I were eager to ride bicycles, incidentally my mother and aunt wanted to buy vegetables on the roadside. After arriving on the highway I and my brother parted ways with my mother and aunt. My brother and I continued the trip by bicycle. We are very happy because we rarely feel cycling in the morning with air and scenes that we rarely see in cities. because we enjoyed our trip too much until we forgot the way home, we forgot which road we had passed.

We got lost through the residents' gardens, we wondered with the residents but we did not understand Javanese. We continue cycling to find a way home. In the middle of our trip, we passed graves and large trees. We keep going, but we keep going through the road with this big tree. Until finally there were residents who helped us to show the highway. But the highway is still far from our grandmother's house. We kept walking and asking the local people, until finally after a long time around 9:00 a.m , we arrived at Grandma's house. Arriving at grandma's house we were asked about our trip. After we told them according to my brothers there, it turned out that we were lost in the opposite village and the big tree that we met earlier did have a pretty horrible story.