Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapter 75. Moving House.

Arul Flashback.

It doesn't feel like Arul and I are in second grade High School. But we're different schools again, like he doesn't want to go to school with him. Surely Arul would not if I always stuck to his body like a big lizard, and like a fly that always surrounded him. That's how he told me.

My parents bought a new house in the middle of the city, our house next to Arul's house, we finally left.

Arul must be very happy, because I don't bother him every day anymore.

From the age of five, I stuck with him until the second grade of High School, Arul's struggle was really very long, and winding who knew me as a very restless, ugly, spoiled figure, always make trouble and Arul always be my helper, disturb his food, even his sleep, even I don't let him date. But Arul is also hard to fall in love like me. But I always threatened her that if she was dating, I would make her break up with her boyfriend.

I also started being the target of rich men in my school, even some men in my school, making me a bet.

I decided not to date, because there was really nothing that made me fall in love.

In the old school in the first grade of High School, I have always been a favorite of my classmates, because of my tomboyish and friendly figure.

I even let them comb my hair, even braid it. And always the naughtiest guy in school, always in my class.

I'm not against him admitting I'm his girlfriend, so no one would dare bother me.

One of Arul's friends who often comes to Arul's house, is my classmate. He's very handsome, but I don't know I'm interested. He said he used to go to Arul's house, because he liked me, but Arul wouldn't introduce me to his friend.

Arul is so cute from the outside and doesn't care about me. But he always protected me.

he also didn't let me date. He said nothing, he only said if I praised myself, Arul said.

"Who wants to be with you...?

What a man who chose you.

Who says you're beautiful, look for a big mirror so you're self-conscious.

Where's the basin.I'm gonna throw up."

There were no words of praise at all, and I felt like I was crazy to be with Arul. The more he insulted, the more I liked his words, making me always reply with words of insinuation, and words - words bucin for him.

I sometimes say.

"One day if you will with me, let you whine even a cry of blood, I will no longer be smitten with you, and you will kick me far away from me."

I'm beautiful, if the producer saw my beauty, I would have become a famous artist.

The Almighty is very kind, giving me such a beautiful face, while I too, if I look in amazement, see how beautiful I am."

That's how I've always been narcissistic, hearing my arrogance, so much fun in my heart.

Moreover, seeing Arul who always craves to vomit, is very pleasant for my heart, seeing him suffer and languish is really my hobby.

If he can't stand it anymore, hearing my arrogance, he closes his ears. If she can't stand it, she runs to her room and locks it.

Behind his expensive nature, he always cared about me.

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I'm really moving house, in my new house.

Arul did not peek at me at all, for me nothing just a few kilos away, it was very easy for me to come to him, and disrupt his life again.

My new home is a two-story shophouse owned by my grandmother, given to my parents, for the best possible fee.

We were busy cleaning, the house was in the middle of the city, very many government buildings. Kua Office. Police Station. Kindergarten School Building, SD, And STAIN Campus. Even the private High School Mosque is near my new house.

There are no rice fields, no water dams, and no trees, like in my old house, next to Arul's.

My old house is about 5 kilos away from this town.

The market is always crowded, because of the stable economic level, as well as shops.

Go back to the story of Amira's house.

It does not feel like day changes night, fortunately tomorrow is Sunday, so

we continue to clean up.

My mother's old maid, she's stopped.

because I got married, and my mom was looking for another maid, she said there was another fifteen-year-old maid. Very young but so in my day, many children from faraway villages, who drop out of school, and become the backbone of their families.

His father usually worked as a farm worker, and his mother took care of her small child, unable to afford the cost of school for her son, forced the little adult child to become a housekeeper, and the mother, who was not able to afford the cost of her child's schooling, was forced to become a housekeeper, because in my time if you want to be TKW there must also be registration fees and courses, so those who can not afford to finally find work in the city.

So looking for a job in the area alone, with capital acquaintances, and mutual news to inform each other, finally someone who needs a housekeeper get it.

Finally my mother got her, and immediately sent the rent for the child's car which served as a housekeeper in my house.

I have two younger sisters, named Yudi and Surya. And my mother gave birth to my sister Taufik. We are six brothers.

New Yudi Class 3 SD. Surya was only six years old at the time. And the youngest is only a few months old.

My mom used to always take the services of a housekeeper, even though we were grown, I don't know my mother rarely told us to work.

My father was a dream husband, he always helped my mother in the household, taking care of children, even shopping at the market was my father's job.

If the maid doesn't exist, my father always comes home at rest, to go to the fish market, and immediately clean it, and keep it in the refrigerator. Sweep the house, and even wash the dishes, and our clothes.

Time off at the office he tried his best to take care of homework. I don't know if we've grown up, you've gone to high school, you never wanted us to help you. Even want to eat, Dad was busy frying fish, and cooking rice and preparing himself, we were just invited to eat. My father is the best father on the face of the earth.

Going home from work after eating, Dad went to his garden and his rice field. Until magrib just came home. Really hardworking.

I can even bribe my mama to eat, and love to hold my Mama. She loves my mom very much. If we pass near my father, we'll have our calves on tapok. Father humorous figure.

"Plakkp...."

That's how our calves sound on Dad's butts.

"This must be another child, which angered his beloved wife. And start again bribing my Mama to eat, even Dad likes to rub the legs on my Mama's body, if taking a shower. He even swung my sleeping sister, didn't want my mom to bother not even telling us."

If Grandma from Dad comes, Grandma always defends her son, why let your three girls be lazy, ? All you who work, teach your son to help you. But Dad always said.

"What's wrong mom, it's not hard either."

Thankfully, my Grandma from Dad rarely came,

he's really grumpy and always hides food for my father, if he's the one who cooks. Grandma was so angry to see us who didn't care about helping her firstborn. My father is a family lover.

My grandmother lives in her son in another propensi, who are all successful entrepreneurs. Brother Father suggested becoming a businessman only, because if only Farmers and PNS, the results are not much. But I've been calm and happy living like this.

Even Dad if it's night, take care of the family again can not afford. Dad enrolled himself into a free lawyer, specifically defending the case of people who can't afford a lawyer, the important truth, even Dad who is out of money.

My father was a generous figure, often even went to his family who could not afford to help him. Dad's the head of the service, so if there's project money, I keep the money myself, especially alms to help people in need.

Dad only gave my mother his salary, as PNS. A lot of Dad's gardens and rice fields are done by people who can't afford it, I don't even take the results. My father was a very generous man.

So my father is not angry if I like my Mama's gold pawn, even saving my pocket money just to help a friend, Because I am a generous figure to help like Dad, even go to the garden as well, because I am a generous figure to help you, and I sold it to help a friend.

I am a person who can not see the distress of others, even to the point of making my mother's gold, or to the garden to take the results, save the pocket money, I really sincerely do it.

My father always defended me, and told me to run if my mother wanted to punish me. My mother was very upset with me who liked to hang out with people who were in the lower economy, who made me work hard, and even do things that were not commendable. But I am a person who always accepts risks, running is a taboo for me.

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