I'm the Forgotten One

Bi Markonah's.

“Never be tired and ashamed of doing good. The kindness that you spread, although little but very meaningful for those who need”

“Never be afraid to try new things, because by trying you can achieve what you want. If you are afraid and continue to support your chin, when

achieved?”

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Arriving at the room, Agatha slammed her bag in all directions. He threw his body down and put his head under the pillow. She was crying so much. Just now that he had felt the happiness he had so longed for, it was now all like swallowing thousands of bitter pills. It turned out that the treatment of his parents this morning was just a fake for him.

If he had Doraemon's door, he would have explored a world more different than constantly playing duck with the house, let alone his parents. How painful, right?

Being ignored and harassed by the family is a very painful thing, especially if you have never gotten a kite. And, tonight was the first time she got that.

His roaring cry was now subsiding. His bed was like being hit by rain from his tears. He got up and sat on the bed hugging his knees. His left and right arms he made a tissue to wipe and wipe his tears, exactly the SD child who sulked because his marbles were taken by his friends.

“Bodo ah's. No use crying,” murmur itself.

Tired of crying alone, he picked up a snack on the nightstand and carried it to bed.

Actually he was hungry, but because he did not want to see his parents, so he abandoned his intentions. He fumbled over his bed because he couldn't find his cell phone. Then he remembered that what he was looking for was still on display in the bag he threw when he entered the room. Rushing towards the bag lying in any direction, then opening it, the thing he was looking for finally met.

After returning to bed, he opened the YouTube app and searched for a parody of “Mamak Rantau”. Sometimes he laughs at the tearing of the mamas in there.

So excited to watch and continue chewing, until unknowingly three packets of snacks have been wiped clean. She's thirsty. Incidentally, the water stock in the nightstand was up.

He intended to go downstairs, sneaking open the door while peering whether his parents were still in their original place or not. Both of them are still in the family room.

“Ih, how do I get to the kitchen if they're still there?” agatha said as she closed the door again.

In the room that can be drunk is only Kiranti.

“Then did I drink Kiranti? Guest of honor passed.” He's clucking again.

“You called Bi Momon where you forgot to save the number. Hadeuhhhhhhhhhhh. Shit very yes,” he added again.

Inevitably he drank the kiranti by covering his nose. Actually he doesn't like the taste of turmeric.

“Puihhhhh! The taste of turmeric is very strange. Are there any flavors of ice cream?” Again he grumbled.

On the sidelines were busy nagging, his cellphone rang without an incoming call. He immediately grabbed the thing lying on the bed and saw the name of who was calling. But the incoming call is not listed there. Agatha was fond of whether the call was rejected or accepted.

“Whose number are the night-night calls? Don't know what other people are spraining!” his grunts stared at the phone screen.

“I'll take it. He called, not laid down. If you can go to an emergency room. Hihi.” Agatha giggling.

The one who called him was the assistant of his cousin who lived out of town.

“Ha...hallo, Non,” said Bi Markonah across there when the call was connected.

“Iya hello too. Sorry, who is this with?” ask Agatha curiously.

“I..ini I Bi Markonah, Non Rubber, uh Non Agatha,” Bi Makonah replied a little nervously.

Agatha shook her head. Because the name is very far from deviating from Agatha into sap.

“Nih people already look like Bi Momon only. Don't-don't they go to the same college buto ijo? Very compact,” Inner Agatha.

However, the answer from Bi Markonah made Agatha wonder.

“Non, Bi Markonah does not look like Non's assistant, and Bi Markonah also does not enter the same college buto ijo, Non,” replied Bi Markonah across there.

“Well, how do you know if I said that? What kind of person is this psychic anyway?” Agatha nodded again.

Again Bi Markonah answered him.

“Non, this is Bi Markonah loh, not psychic. Time forgot the same ART young master Alzio Steward his uncle Barry Steward, Non?” bi Markonah said at length.

Agatha was wasting her breath because again Bi Markonah knew her thoughts.

“Ohhh yes Bi Makroni, I almost forgot. Hehe.” Agatha chuckles.

“What's the name of Aunty so Makroni, Non? Crackers dong so,” chirped Bi Markonah because the name so crackers macroni.

“Wkwk. Syukurin.” Agatha laughed at Bi Markonah on the phone.

“Oh Yes, Bi. What's your Aunt calling night-night like gini?” he added that he wanted to know the purpose and purpose of Bi Markonah contacting him at night.

“It, Non. Young master Alzio said he misses Non. But he was embarrassed to call Non. That's why he told Auntie,” Bi Markonah replied honestly.

“Ohh. Apparently you know that rese misses, huh, Bi? Haha,” Agatha said with a crisp laugh.

“Iya, Non. He said if the exam was over he would visit Non's house. Want to stay also he said,” concluded Bi Markonah again.

“Hehehe, that's your business ya Non. Aunty did not play,” kekeh Bi Markonah. “Udah yes, Non. Aunty wants to complete the mission first,” Bi Markonah added again.

“OK, Bi. Tell him not to come here!” tukas Agatha, but the phone connection has been turned off Bi Markonah first.

“Huhhhh, rest. Would like to inform me if he came here,” grunts him because he already knows the nature of his cousin.

Ja. Alzio Steward is the son of his father's cousin, Barry Steward. Alzio is Agatha's upperclassman, so she is now conquering the world's top university in her city. Alzio is one year older than Agatha. Although still a teenager, but Alzio is very mature.

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Because his stomach that had not felt full, he finally ventured down to dinner. Fortunately, his parents had already moved out of the living room.

It was dark in the kitchen because the lights had turned off Bi Momon. Agatha street settles while fingering the wall looking for a light switch. It just so happened that Bi Momon woke up with a slight yawn suddenly seeing the shadow of Agatha. He thinks it's an intruder who wants to pick up a rice barrel.

“Awas just you. Dare to enter without my permission. Basic maling!” muttered Bi Momon with his hand that was grabbing a shovel to hit the thief he meant.

However, when he was about to approach Agatha whom he thought was a thief, Bi Momon was shocked when Agatha had already touched his arm first.

Bi Momon shouted. “Maliiiiiiiiiiiyingggggg!” shouted Bi Momon loudly.

It was fortunate that Mr. William and mistress William did not hear her screams. Agatha who was shocked when Bi Momon shouted, instantly called out to Bi Momon.

“Bi. Aunties. I'm not a thief, but I'm starving,” he told Bi Momon.

Finally Bi Momon stopped his shout and immediately turned on the lights.

“Jeez, Non. Auntie kira maling from next door housing.” Bi Momon stroked his chest.

“Bi, I'm hungry. Any food?” he said while holding his stomach which was at a concert.

Instead of answering there was food or not, Bi Momon instead asked why her little miss eyes were swollen.

“Non, how do his eyes like the inclusion of sand sekilo?” ask Bi Momon seriously.

“Oh Queen of the South Coast, please love Bi Momon bimbel. Every time the talk is always ngawur,” the inner Agatha and stare fiercely at Bi Momon.

Bi Momon was confused as Agatha glared. He's been misbehaving.

“Hehehe. What's the matter Non-kok glaring?” ask without sin.

“My beautiful Momon's kissed like the twilight sky, I said hungry. I'm gonna eat. What food is not?” agatha was full of emphasis by clenching her teeth.

“Oohhh, Non to eat. Why not say from earlier anyway,” replied Bi Momon who made Agatha sigh.

“Tuman!” sewot Agatha while brandishing her hand hinted at a fist. “Is there no food, Bi?” added again.

“Non what do you want to eat ? Last time Bibi cooked eggs ceplas ceplos, there are baked fish, there are sweet sour shrimp, the same pecel jengkol, Non,” said Bi Momon at length.

“Teenager, Bi. Want something simple. Sweet sour shrimp equals egg ping pong eyes,” replied Agatha who had taken rice.

“Eh, how do you look ping pong, Non? Doubtfully on the list of tau,” Bi Momon chirps while heating sweet sour shrimp.

“You are on the cake list, want to enter the cake pool, want to climb the cake pole. Anyway, I want to eat ping pong eyes like what Aunt said earlier. Non-coma point!” the length is wide.

“Ooh telor ceplas ceplos, Non. Ready if it's Non. Hehehe.” Bi Momon chuckled.

“Hilihhh, already know how it is. Ranch, Bi. They asked for saweran nih,” he said holding his stomach.

After the food selection debate, Agatha finally ate with Bi Momon. After finishing eating, Agatha was still chatting at the dining table with Bi Momon.

“Bi? Aunty knows why Kiranti has no moccacino flavor?” Agatha asked with a smile.

“Hmmmmm, what is it?” Bi Momon was like he was thinking.

“Ohooooo, Auntie tau. Because there is none, Non. Ehehe, but Auntie does not know,” Bi Momon replied casually.

“Helehhhh, so don't know. If the taste of moccacino is not Kiranti, the name is Bi, but coffee. Ahahhaha.” Agatha chuckled and got up from the dining table chair.

“Basic tuman!” added again.

Now Bi Momon was alone at the dinner table thinking about what the little lady said. While Agatha had already darted into her room back.

“Oiya yes. Why not think there, huh? Basic mouth beo.” Bi Momon hit his own mouth.

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