The past: the hiking voyage

"you guys yell too loud that my sleep gets distracted". There was my mum.

" you good for nothing is one of the reasons to make my mother awake all night".she shouted.

"no, no, no not me, it's my excellent way of speaking which you don't have, she grinned at the Auntie.

" thank God, I never had such excellent talents, she exploded and initiated pray.

"by the way, we were talking about you the whole night, my mum pointed out.

" oh, that's the reason I was sneezing all the way last night.", she glared at my mum.

"you really don't know how to talk nicely, Auntie said truly that you turn into a ferocious ghost." my mum put her hand on auntie's shoulder." since it's a very nice union why don't we go hiking to the closest mountain frank hill. you know we used to go there every summer vacation during our girlhood."

"nice plan but will not work for today, mum is not feeling nice,

" who said, I am well fitted, just not that mountain I can climb the whole Mount Everest". Grandma shouted in pleasure.

I was confused about which mountain they were talking about, I came out, mo was picking some green leaves maybe for pickle.

"mo, where is frank hill there's?" I asked.

she clutched my shoulder and turned my face towards the cottage. over the rooftop, I found an enormous mountain, goosebumps crossed all over my body only by calculating its height as I didn't figure out its top even glare for a minute.

looking at my complete alarmed face, she asked, "are you alright".

Around 10 AM, my mom packed all the equipment needed for a perfect hiking trip. Grandma, Auntie and mo were carrying the bag. we all gathered outside the cottage and departed. I had no idea how long the trip will be, my leg will support me or not after that but I didn't want to end up in the home alone. Anyway, I was there for this. Grandma, Auntie and mum segregated into one group and the leading group.

I and mo walk jointly into another group as the following group. mo was a reasonably sharp walking girl as she had passed experience, the only problem was me. I couldn't catch up with the leading group, just not that I was incapable to walk side by side with mo. Analysing my condition mo opened her mouth finally, " you looked tired let me carry your bag".

If my silly friend were there they would hand me their bag and run. Thank God! she pulled the bag of my hand. we were walking on the one-footed freeway, all the places were overwhelmed with greenery.

suddenly I heard a sharp barking noise,

"it's a dog, maybe it's nearby." I hid behind mo.

she smiled, "it's must be judo. no dog stay in the jungle except him."

"What a wild dog,

" There was a lady in our village, she was passing by the jungle one day carrying the handbag, the dog suddenly attacked her.

"poor lady. I snapped.

" and the lady broke his limb.

"what"?

" yea, after that he never leaves the jungle, nearby people feed him always." mo took a long deep breath.

"what do you think, who is more horrible"? I raised a question.

" she smiled and let out, "no one".

She looked quite confident with her statement. " we can't accuse anyone, God will punish everyone according to their deed."

unexpectedly, I felt a sudden grabbed on my clothes as a look behind it was bushes that tighten my sleeves. mo help me on getting rid.

"your mum always yell at you like this morning, I asked.

suddenly her expression changed and became speechless. I should not have asked that. but, I was literary shocked by the morning incident cause my mother never had scolded me neither any mum do this to their child in lotus cove.

" maybe she wants me to be alert, she paused. leave this, what do you find different between there and your town."

"I think everything, we have a tall building, house everywhere no vacant place, most people in city area decorate artificial flower which gives satisfaction to the eye but not to the soul, we don't have several high hills to hike, river for fishing and simply in an environment and especially in a friend ." I smiled as I spell the word friend.

she notices my smile, "no, I didn't mean to call you a thief, it's just my grandma once said a thief will never enter from the gateway, they tried to cross the fence.

I already have forgotten about this, I was about to say how helpful she is." why would grandma say such an unrealistic thing?

she looked very sorry to me. "no, it's not my grandma, don't blame her. she is the nicest grandma in the world.