After chatting with my grandfather and grandmother, while eating delicious and delicious kebabs, I took a short break in the guest room. But, my grandfather went again to his strawberry field, to pick fresh strawberries.
Part 4: Suddenly We Saw A Herd Of Big Elephants...
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I fell asleep because it was tired of rowing a bicycle to the grandfather's house. Actually I'm not sure to go alone to Grandpa's house, because the road is far away, and passes through thick forests, it's terrible. But, because I've been desperate, what else can you? My mentality is used to living in the mountains and forests, I'm a coffee farmer's child, already get used to traveling alone. For a moment when I fell asleep, I didn't see anything in my sleep. I fell asleep during the day. I woke up at around 4:30 p.m. WIB. I wake up and go to the living room, I see grandfather while in the terrace. And long barrel wind weapons on his lap. That's the usual thing, grandfather likes to shoot squirrels who disturb their gardens.
"Grandpa, for what the weapon?" I worry with him.
"Oh, Garpha, you're waking up. This is to shoot squirrels who come to disturb the fruit of Cacao. Look at the north, we have a little cacao garden."
"Oh, yes, thick cacao trees. Grandpa is indeed a real farmer."
"How are you, Garpha. Do you want to go home? But it's already dusk. It's not good to go alone on the streets. Danger."
"Yes, grandfather, but what else can? I will go tomorrow to Lake Namalee. I will look for something valuable there."
"Hemm ... just like that, Grandpa will ask for help from Grandpa's driver, Mr Lukman. He will drive you home. Just tie your bike in the car cabin. Okay?!"
"Wow, what a great award. May you always be healthy. And Grandma is always healthy too, okay?"
A moment later, after grandfather asked Pak Lukman for help, Pak Lukman picked me up immediately in a pick-up car.
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Finally, I was escorted by my grandfather's driver, Mr. Lukman, a good person, he likes to joke with anyone he meets.
Before I left for home, my grandfather approached me, he was carrying a cardboard box filled with fresh strawberries.
"Hi Garpha, Grandpa left this for your mother. Your mom really likes fresh strawberries. Tell your mom we miss her."
"Okay, ready! I will convey your greetings to mother."
"Okay! Go, it is already dusk. Mr. Lukman will guide you."
We finally went to the Land above the Clouds. The sun was setting. Mr. Lukman and I were busy telling stories, about forests, about mountains, and about the mystery of Lake Namalee.
On the way, it was dark. The headlights of the car are only naturally bright, illuminating the winding roads. Suddenly, on the way Pak Lukman stopped, he suddenly slammed on the car brakes, he told me to be quiet, whispering softly: "Look, there is a herd of elephants passing in front. Don't panic, okay!"
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I was surprised to see a herd of big elephants crossing the road. I immediately remembered, what if I rowed a bicycle alone on the trip. Ah, it's impossible for me to go home alone. Surely grandfather also won't allow me to be alone on the street. For that, Pak Lukman was willing to take me home in his car.
After the elephants crossed the road, Pak Lukman stepped on the gas pedal, and we returned to enjoying the asphalt road in the forest. Mr. Lukman and I talked to each other. But the fun thing is, the story about Lake Namalee. Pak Lukman said that at the bottom of Lake Namalee there was a gold chest, but the guard was a giant fish. When I heard what Pak Lukman had to say, I immediately knew that the fish in my dream was a gold chest guard fish. I intend to dive again, and I'll get the gold chest. However, I didn't tell Pak Lukman that I had super powers, namely diving at the bottom of the lake for a very long time without the aid of an oxygen cylinder. (continue to the next part..)
Author @steemnaishacake
Note: The above story is the author's imagination, it is not plagiarism, I wrote it without editing. If there is a language or word error, please forgive. This story continued until the end of the super power contest, organized by the @Steemingcurators Team.