
Arriving at home, again Nashira was surprised by the condition of his house that was already crowded by a large and tall man dressed all in black who was quite scary, like a thug.
“Hey, what are you doing in my house?” shira shouted, looking at the state of the house that had been disheveled and some goods were busy being transported by them. Nashira ran to her room.
“Hey, that's my watch box, give it back! Don't take!” shira shouted, as she saw a man from the mob carrying his watch box in her room.
The man directly pushed Shira's body hard, making Shira fall. Shira gets back up to snatch the box containing a gift watch from her grandmother.
“Pak, this watch should not be confiscated, sir. It's a gift from my grandmother, don't take it!” Nashira was still trying to snatch the watch box. The 150 million rupiah watch was a gift from her grandmother four years ago, before her grandmother died.
“Sorry, Miss, all the luxury and precious items in this house already belong to our Master. Now it's better, Miss packing clothes, miss. Or, Miss we will forcefully drive out of this house!” firmly the man who suddenly appeared behind Shira.
“T-but, Sir. That's my stuff.” Shira was still hoping that the item would not be taken.
“No! ... Quickly pack your things, you, and get out of this house as soon as possible! Because this house has now become the property of our Master, understand!” firmly the tall man with his extremely loud voice was terrifying.
With tears streaming down from her eyes, Shira had to obey the man's words. He immediately packed his clothes. It was hard, but he had no strength or effort to resist them.
And inevitably he also had to leave his house immediately.
Before he actually went to leave his house, he pegged right in the yard of his house which was quite spacious. He looked at his home with sadness, remembering so many memories stored in the house
those.
“Yes God .. does it have to be like this you took my treasure?” it's so sad. His tears had started to shrink, his eyes increasingly looked puffy. He hastily cleaned up the remaining tears
on her cheek. Then, convince yourself to go step out of the house.
Suddenly, a car passed by the road of his house.
Tin ... tin.
The sound of the horn from the car that just stopped, made Shira turn to the source of the sound that disturbed her. Shira already knew who the owner of the car was. And when the car's glass opens, it looks Haris and Luna who stare full of ridicule at him.
“Aduh .. pity ya, hostess expelled from her own house. Ops, forgot it was his house was confiscated huh, haha. So it's not the hostess anymore, but rather the would-be vagrant ha ha ha ha ha..” Luna denounced full of satisfaction.
“It's a good thing I chose Luna, otherwise. Maybe now you're troubling me. No regrets I betrayed you!” said Haris who made the wound in Shira's heart samakin worse.
“It's so brazen of them. Did they not settle for betraying me, and now instead came mocking me, Shira's inner” between upset and sad.
As much as possible, Shira held back her tears, she could not show her weakness in front of the two of them. He should be strong, as much as possible should be calm.
Shira clasped both her hands on her chest, then smiled wryly towards them. “Haha, it's true yes, the cheating man yes fits the same actor. Everywhere too, the flies alight to the trash! Not to flowers!”
Luna who heard him immediately nodded. As if inadmissive, the woman grew hotter and let out her scathing words.
“Huh basic, already poor cocky. I doain you to be a bum there!” his screams were full of emotion.
Making Shira's steps stop, then she looked back and pointed her middle finger at Luna. Nancy who saw him immediately inched in annoyance.
“Basic freak! How dare you be so the same as me!” luna shouted from the car.
“Udah, dear, let him be like that,” Haris said, trying to calm Luna down.
“But, Beib. He's as insolent as I am!”
“Salah ... already, later we teach him on campus.”
***
The twilight sky had already turned dark, the cold air was getting stronger felt on the skin. Shira is still confused to determine her current direction and destination. He could only walk on the sidewalk, passing through
a pretty crowded night street.
He rubbed his face violently, whether to whom he asked for help, which for now there was no one he could hope for. Asking for help on
his friends, obviously they have no one to help. His parents' relatives were the same, nothing could be used as a place to stop. Especially relationship
shira's family with her relatives is not good.
“Can't ‘make me go to her boarding?” muttered. “I bother him too much, especially now that I have no money.” He complained with resignation.
Shira breathed out slowly. He saw the clock on his phone already showing at 22:00 p.m. The money he had was a little more, Rp. 50,000, maybe just enough to eat until tomorrow morning.
“Ya Lord ... should I how?” He squatted his body on the side of the bridge. The big bridge below was a river that was wide and deep.
“No way ‘kan I have to drop my body into that river?” mumbling slowly. He was really very depressed, his life expectancy seemed to be thinning.
“Arghhh!!” he was in deep frustration.
“See! He's in there!” shouted someone who pointed at Shira.
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