I'm Not the Son of a Prostitute
Neighborly gossip
Kasih laid her body on the mattress.His gaze looked at the incident earlier.Takendangkan her heart was jealous to see Celsi with Arya.
Although Arya has said there is important business.
"It is important if it is until Arya this time does not take me"sah Kasih.Perlahan open letter from his pen pals.
...****hai How are you?...
...hopefully always given the same health god.This time I do not want to write long length😆 only ngingetin if whatever happens in the future you have to be patient because patience is bound to have results.Do not be fragile,Do not mourn your life because there are still many out there under us....
...God will not test His people beyond the limits of his servant's ability....
So, how's the relationship with the doi?? still romantic, of course,
Warm regards
R****
She smiled.Love kept it in the study drawer, there was a pile of letters from the mysterious figure R
The relationship began when love sent biodata on the rubric pen pals to the editor of the magazine. unexpectedly he received an introductory letter from R
The girl grabbed a piece of paper and then wrote it down.
...*warm greeting also from me,😊...
...I also hope you are endowed with almighty health.Makih ya, for all the time you give me.even though only through the scratches of this hand....
...I feel more and more unable to withstand this turmoil.Various flavors that haunt me.between angry, sad, embarrassed mixed....
...I also don't know why my family is falling apart. Papa often does not come home.Mama also often comes home late at night.I'm alone here😢😢....
...And about doi , I don't know, I'm confused😒...
...greetings friendship...
...The love...
The girl then daydreamed, thinking about the gossip of the neighbors this late. Often the mother is ushered by a man in the morning.I think I want to ngekost aja mumbam kasih .
He saw his mother wrapped in a towel. " Where are you going ma?" tanya Kasih's.
"Ah, dear of course mom wants to work donk."
"But the weird look of mama, why wear such a sexy kayak dress?" when he saw Ita wearing a dress that showed the curves of his body.Ita just smiled while polishing lipstick on the lips.
" When you have time to go home for love"
" Dear, please understand the position of the mother, this is the only job that mama can do.and besides the payment is quite a lot, if your papa business is not bankrupt maybe our fate is not like this" said the mother blamed her husband.
" mama go first yes.kainaga house.so good boy" Ita kissed Kasih's forehead.
Love looks at the passing of the mother. Seen from behind the glass door of the room, turns out his mama was picked up by someone.Love can not see who the man is.which must be a luxury car .
Is your mom really a prostitute? love in the heart.Terasa his heart pain more and more slashed.
*******
Morning sun broke through to the window slit.Today is Sunday. With laziness Love woke up from his deep sleep.
Last night she waited for her mother to come home but the long-awaited ones did not show up either. He let out a heavy sigh.Taken him the broom handle to sweep across the courtyard.
Then tares people to the market is crowded.It so happens that the house of Love faces the main highway.not finished he sweeps heard people talking.
"Geez, our complex is a prostitute.this is the name pollutes our complex" said a middle-aged woman.
"Don't just accuse the jeng, not necessarily the Ita was a prostitute, maybe the boss was good.so every day driven home" said the other mother.
" Where there is a boss as good as that, even if there must have been given plus plus plus the Ita"
Kasih heard the conversation immediately approached the horde of mothers who buy vegetables .
" Mom, please do not gossip.rather than care for the lives of others mending mother care for her own mother's life" said Kasih spicy.
"Eh, you are brave yes same to me.I said with facts.klo do not believe try to investigate your mother's workplace. Yesterday I saw your mom at the Mutiara hotel.try to find out there huh" the fat-statured mom was angry.
" Mom Don't slander . Your sins. As the saying goes, slander is more cruel than murder. If Ms. Rita is sure that the woman in the hotel is my mom, I need proof.Maybe it could be a photo so I'm sure it's my mom. So where is the evidence" said Kasih dislike the neighbors at the end of the complex.
Rita's mother was shocked to hear the firm words of Love. He was silent for a moment thinking of an excuse. Indeed, the morning of yesterday Bu Rita briefly saw Ita who was with the man who picked her up yesterday. But before Ms. Rita approached , Ita was gone.
" Alah take photos of everything. Everyone also knows that your mother is an ******* who is only looking for rich men. Mr. Hermawan was stupid would want to be used Ita. If I am a man, I have kicked from home if I need to divorce" said Bu Rita covering his anger.
"Astagfirullah mother, Tega nian said his spicy mouth. " Love caresses the chest.
" Look, you'd better get in the house. If you serve Jeng Rita will not win" said the blue mamma who was next to Rita's mother.
" Yes mom, please nasehatin Rita's mother let's not gossip anymore" pinta Kasih.
" Eh basic smell kencur, sayin me it's not spread gossip but spread the facts. Really ngeyel, After all jeng Zubaidah said son-in-law***** that. Jeng Zubaidah as Rt's mother should have kicked them out of our compound" said Rita's mother was angry.
" yes, I will discuss this matter with my husband . Now we disperse.embarrassed by people" Mother Zubaidah disbanded people who had been watching the debate between Love and Rita's mother.
One by one people continued their activities. Some go home to each other.
And Kasih rushed into the house.Hat was hot whenever she heard neighbors gossiping about her mother. It felt like he was screaming with all his might to take off the tightness in his chest. When I got behind the door. Love slumps down. He was crying sobbing. Feeling the pain that was too deep in his heart wound.
