Changing Destiny: The Goddess

Chapter 59. Wrathful

Ambarwati slightly bent when entering the terrace area of the Mini house. In the Mini house there are several groups of mothers who are visiting one of the richest people in this RT. They appeared concerned to see the middle-aged woman develop sudden hypertension two days ago. Luckily, the middle-aged woman did not get a sudden stroke. Not much different from this group of mothers, Ambarwati also has good intentions to visit one of his neighbors.

"Master Mini, I came here to see the state of the Mini. Hopefully soon to recover, ma'am, in order to return to doing activities as usual."

Ambarwati said while putting a fruit parcel and three Bika Ambon boxes on a table on the terrace. Mini also appears to lie on a limp when feeling saturated for too long lying in the room.

Mini stared fixedly at Ambarwati's face with an indecipherable look. Seen within the bead of the woman's eyes was a blazing flame of hatred and hostility. The arrival of Ambarwati, according to him, did not make his body condition gradually improve, but it was getting worse.

"Bring back this stuff you brought, Mom!"

The loud sound that came out of Mini's mouth successfully made Ambarwati and the others stunned. They even throw views at each other, as if they were both figuring out the meaning of Mini's speech.

"What's mini bu mean? I really don't understand?"

Mini smiles cynically. "I don't want to eat food bought from illegal money. I could die suddenly."

The envy and envy entrenched in Mini's heart seemed to have the middle-aged woman shrouded in flesh-soaked hatred. He even thought that the money Ambarwati used to buy the parcel brought was a parcel purchased using money from a bad job.

"Harraggar? Illegal money what does Mini mean? I bought this parcel from the remittance given by the Goddess. How could Mini call it illegal money?"

Ambarwati is completely inexhaustible with what is stored in the brain of this neighbor. How could the money given by the Goddess be considered as illicit money. Though Dewi get the money through halal ways. He did shows here and there, invited on various television shows and podcasts that are currently hits. Perhaps this neighbor considers the money made by the Goddess as illegal money.

"It is precisely because the money came from the Goddess that made haram Bu. It is common knowledge that Dewi is not working properly in Jakarta. He became the mistress of Om-Om in the city. If it wasn't like that where might the life of the Goddess be able to turn a hundred and eighty degrees in an instant. It can be ascertained if the Goddess became a prostitute*prostitute by peddling her body."

Plaque!!!!

Reflexes, Ambarwati slapped the mouth of this already outrageous Mini. His chest rumbled and his blood seemed to boil on the crown. This Mini speech has really hurt her pride as a woman who gave birth to the Goddess.

"Dear your words if you don't want this mouth of yours I'm ripped off Mom! Your words include slander and defamation. Because the Goddess did not sell herself at all. He worked hard to achieve success as it is today."

"Cih, I don't even believe what you said Ma'am. You also enjoy the results of selling yourself Goddess, it's appropriate if you so defend the pela*cur woman. It seems that you also want to live in the treasure ring so close your eyes if the Goddess peddles her body in the capital!"

Plaque!!!!

Again, for the second time Ambarwati slapped Mini's mouth. This time the slap of the middle-aged woman was stronger than before to make Mini squeal in pain when the sensation of pain had begun to spread on the nerves of her cheeks.

"Stop this outrageous remark of yours Mom! Or do you really want to test my patience? If yes, please say it again!"

Ambarwati's eye-sight circulated, to all corners of this terrace. It seems that the other groups of mothers are just flabbergasted without believing. Those who thought Ambarwati would cry because she had been insulted by Mini, the opposite happened. The woman seemed much stronger than they thought.

"Remember the Mothers. Anyone who dares to vilify my child in front of or behind me, will immediately face me. I'll make your mouth-you're all like this Mini Bu's mouth. I was never scared because I was in the right position. Because the words of this Mini Mom have really tore my pride."

The carrying of Ambarwati which was filled with bullying successfully made the mouths of mothers on this terrace silenced. They even lowered their heads, feeling disinclined by what Ambarwati was doing. Ine and Mia who previously talked a lot suddenly kicep. The guts of Mini's sidekick suddenly shriveled. Those who used to tag along, right now their mouths are like locked tightly.

"I think my good intentions in coming here are just a waste. Then excuse me!"

Ambarwati set foot to rush away from this place. Patience seems to have eroded away facing the neighbors of this mini model julid. The tears that were previously held back, were now dripping slowly. He did not expect that whatever the conditions of his life always get scorn.

Mini is not out of thought with these two best friends. If previously Ine and Mia always defended him, today they seem silent a thousand languages. Not even daring to pull out its horn. Mini to wonder in his heart, what has actually been experienced by these two best friends.

Mia scratched her non-itchy nape while smiling clumsily. "I was really scared to see Ambarwati Ma's fierce face. It turned out that he was horrified as well if he was already angry like that. I sit up until I stand up, Mom."

"That's a fine ma'am. I also feel afraid if I get hit by a slap from Ambarwati's mother. It could be my cheek is perot because it was slapped by him," said Ine who also shuddered in horror.

"Halahh.bu Ine and Ms. Mia did not intend to defend me. In fact, until I was twice hit by Ambarwati's slap, you guys just shut up!"

For some reason, his struggle with Ambarwati made Mini's stomach feel hungry. All the inhabitants in his stomach seemed to protest to ask to be filled immediately. Tampa pleasantries, Mini shifted her body to take a sitting position, and grabbed the Bika Ambon that Ambarwati was carrying.

"Haduududududuhhh .. it turns out that this Mini mom is shameless, yes" said one neighbor.

Mini forehead wrinkled. "Not shameless about what you mean?"

"So he said not to eat food that comes from illegal money? Lha Bika Ambon is also gentled into the stomach?"

As if to be* his own spit, Mini only realized that he was currently eating Bika Ambon which was previously delivered by Ambarwati. Already wet, he was indifferent with eyes full of sincerity that had led to him.

"Aaaaahhh .. rather than mubazir, I'd rather just spend it!"

"Huuuuuuuuuuu. The parcels from the enemy knew to be eaten as well!!!"

While Mini just responds casually. With lava, he enjoyed Bika Ambon brought by Ambarwati. Although a little prestige, but a few pieces of Bika Ambon it also went into his stomach.

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Gilang drove his car at the speed of splitting the streets of the capital at night. His eyes stared ceaselessly at the movement of the red car that was several meters in front of him. The car is very familiar in his eyes and he can confirm who the owner of the car is.

Gilang's forehead creased in as the car turned towards a much quieter area. Slum area in the corner of the capital. "Where are you going on these nights? In a place like this?"

Gilang stopped his car when his mother's car stopped somewhere. Precisely in front of a house made of red brick that is not at all polished with paint. Every now and then the mother looked to her left right side like she was ensuring the safety of her surroundings. Then the woman swung her legs to enter the building of the house.

It was like Gilang came down from the car and saw what the mother did in the house, but he ignored his intentions. He intends to return to this place tomorrow.

"Aaahhhhh .. tomorrow I go to that house. I wonder whose house Mama went to on nights like this."

In the end, Gilang revived the engine of his car. He shifted the gear lever and slightly stepped on the gas pedal. Slowly, the car driven by Gilang moved away from this place. Although filled with various questions that dominate the heart, but he is determined to return to this place tomorrow.

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