"No problem, let me bring it. You must be tired," Ari insisted.
"Not."
"Give it to me."
"Not."
Srok!
"Ahh ... kyaa ..."
Winda slips and falls into a cliff, Ari doesn't have time to grab Winda's hand, he only gets Winda's backpack.
"Gosh! What did you do to nurse Winda?" Said Pak Joko, surprised.
"Hurry, we help" shouted Mr. Agus, ignoring Ari who was still confused in his place, holding Winda's backpack.
Meanwhile, in a neighboring village, a dirty man asked one of the villagers there.
"Where are my friends who came from the refugee camp?" He asked the villagers.
"Not long ago they said goodbye to return to the refugee camps, afraid that the night would rush and the roads would darken," said one resident.
"Okay, then I will say goodbye too. I will follow them."
"Be careful on the road sir, thank you very much for your help".
"Yes, you are welcome."