enam tahun yang lalu, sepulang berm

enam tahun yang lalu, sepulang bermain bersama teman. aku menaiki sepeda untuk pulang. aku bersama dua sahabatku pulang menyusuri jalan raya. Tiba-tiba kami berhenti di depan sebuah rumah seorang paman. Aku tidak tau mengapa mereka meminta untuk berhenti disini. Namun tatapan ku beralih pada mobil yang melintas di depan mata ku. Itu hanya mobil biru biasa, namun mobil tersebut mengingatkan ku pada sebuah drama penculikan di TV. Detik berikutnya tubuh ku bergetar, keringat dingin mulai mengalir dari pelipis ku, aku ketakutan hingga menangis. Tanpa berpikir panjang aku mengayuh sepeda ku sekuat tenaga menjauh dari tempat itu, meninggalkan dua sahabatku yang menatap heran pada ku . Ketika di tengah jalan tiba-tiba kayuh sepeda ku terlepas dan membuat ku semakin menangis. Aku pun pulang ke rumah, sesampainya dirumah aku berteriak "penculik !!!" namun nenek ku tidak peduli dengan apa yang kukatakan, dia mengira aku menangis karena merusakkan sepada ku, aku terus berteriak "penculik" sambil menangis hingga akhirnya nenek ku mendengarkan ku, dia hanya tersenyum dan bertanya mengapa aku terus berteriak, setelah aku menceritakan semua yang terjadi nenek ku hanya menanggapinya dengan tawa

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six years ago, after playing with friends. I ride bicycle to go home. I was with two of my best friend back home down the highway. All of a sudden we stopped in front of a House of an uncle. I don't know why they asked to stop here. But my gaze move on a car passing in front of my eyes. It was just a regular blue car, but the car reminded me of an abduction drama on TV. My body vibrating next seconds, cold sweat started pouring from my eyebrow, I'm frightened to tears. Without thinking I'm pedaling my bike lengths over backwards away from the place, leaving two dear stared surprised at ku. When in the middle of the road all of a sudden my bike ride apart and makes me cry more. I was returning home, arriving at home I have the kidnappers shouted "!!!" but my grandma doesn't care about what I say, she thought I was crying because the harm be in me, I kept yelling "kidnapper" while crying my grandma finally listened to me, he just smiled and asked me why I kept screaming, telling me after all that happened in my grandmother's only responded with laughter

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six years ago, after playing with friends. I was riding a bicycle to go home. I along with my two best friends go home down the highway. Suddenly we stopped in front of a house an uncle. I do not know why they were asked to stop here. But my gaze to switch on the car that crossed in front of my eyes. It was just a plain blue car, but the car reminds me of a kidnapping drama on TV. The next second my body vibrate, cold sweat began to flow from my temples, I was frightened to tears. Without thinking I pedaled my bike over backwards away from the spot, leaving my two best friends who stared in wonder at me. When in the middle of the road suddenly pedal my bike apart and make me even cry. I went home, when he got home I shouted "kidnappers !!!" but my grandmother did not care what I say, he thought I was crying because sepada destroy me, I kept shouting "kidnapper" crying until my grandmother listened to me, he just smiled and asked why I kept screaming, after I told him everything that happened My grandmother only respond with laughter