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Don't know yourself, don't know thank you

Yura guided her bike, it's eight o'clock at night and she's quite exhausted today. He entered the gate and kept his beloved bicycle on the porch.

Although tired but Yura was very happy because today she delivered a lot of orders and that means she got more pocket money. He impatiently wanted to put it in the chicken piggy bank he had hidden under his dip.

"I'm home!" yura exclaimed as soon as she opened the door of her house, but her steps were stuck in the doorway.

What the hell's going on?

Yura saw her stepmother crying bitterly in the front room, she could say it was the living room. Yura had absolutely no idea what caused her mother to cry like that, she looked right left and she did not see Tania anywhere.

"Mom," he called slowly and carefully and then walked over slowly.

Mother kept crying and did not answer Yura's greeting at all.

"Mother why?" yura asked and then sat down on the sofa beside Mother who started to wipe her tears slowly.

"You Yura! It's fucked!" he said, and it even added curiosity in Yura's mind.

"What's fucked up mom?"

"This house! This house wants to be confiscated by the bank if you can't finish your installment arrears the day after tomorrow!" cetus Mother.

Yura was wide-eyed, like something had hit her head, it hurt a lot. Confiscated? By the Bank? Yura doesn't even know when Mom guaranteed this house to the bank.

"When do you borrow money from the bank?" yura asked and her heart still felt claustrophobic all of a sudden.

" About a year ago, I was in arrears for 3 months! And the bank will seal the house if after tomorrow I don't finish the payment!"

"Keep, what did you use the money for? How do I not know?"

"Yura Hey! Think your cost of living is not a little? Yes, my money is used for daily needs!" mother replied, Yura is starting to feel hurt right now. Every problem there is always he who is scapegoated. Though all this time Yura even rarely got pocket money from Mom. Yura guessed that the money was spent to meet the needs of Tania who had become like the hedonists.

"Yura Hey! Your father didn't leave us enough treasure! He just left this house, think about it! I should have just put you in an orphanage! If only I hadn't bothered to take care of you, maybe I wouldn't have had this kind of trouble!" throw Mother again, Yura is really hurt.

Whahuh? I'm in trouble for taking care of Yura? Even Yura had started to become independent since father died. And for a second, you blame Daddy for leaving nothing behind? Heh, I want Yura to stuff her mother's mouth. Cars, motorcycles have been sold to buy a collection of expensive bags and shoes Mom, and the severity of Mother was fooled. A few months ago I was willing to sell Dad's car - yes even if it was just an old sedan - and traded it for a branded bag that later turned out to be a KW, KW umpteenth and I can't sell it anymore.

No morals indeed, and now with a crisp Mother blames Yura and her late father? There was already no apology in Yura's heart, she was already very hurt tonight.

"Yura Hey! Why just shut up? Huh uh? Try to help you think, after this we want to live where?" mother asked, she looked a little stressed.

GRUUNG

Looks like Tania just came home, she parked her motorcycle in front of the house. And before long he came up with the basketball attribute, maybe he just came home from watching a game between school teams at Sunrise venue.

"What's this about? Why is Mom crying? why is Yura so?" tania asked as soon as she opened the door and found Yura and her mother crying bitterly in the room.

"I'm coming, come!" mother said then stretched out her hand, Tania walked over.

Yura was envious, she was envious once. Tania who has spent a lot of money always gets loving treatment from Mom, but Yura realizes that it is natural because Tania is indeed the biological child of Mother, the child who came out of her womb. While Yura? Who her? Even I regret not leaving her in the orphanage.

"What the hell is that? I don't feel good!" tanya Tania who was sitting near Mom, then Mom immediately cried while falling in the arms of her beloved girl.

"Our house will be confiscated!" said Mom and she again cried sobbing sedan, immediately her eyes widened, she was no less shocked.

"Confiscated?" snappiness.

"Yes, honey, I'm sorry I couldn't make you happy! I can't make you happy, I'm sorry!"

"Just a moment, a moment .. This is Mom again menprank me or what the hell? It's not funny, it's not funny!" said Tania who was trying to deny the reality she had just heard.

"I'm sorry Mom!"

"No! Where do we stay anyway? Where's ma'am? This house alone is already ugly, and we should also lose this ugly house? So where do we want to live, Mom?"

Another shameless creature who wants Yura to sumoal her mouth, casually Tania calls her father's house as an ugly house? Tania is a shameless, ungrateful and ungrateful child.

If Yura remembers again, Tania used to be seen at all by her father. But maybe he underestimated the affection of Yura's father who had considered him like his own biological child.

"We will find a rented house, hopefully the Bank will be generous and give us a little money left over for the foreclosure of this house" replied Mother.

"What's? Contract house? Mom kidding? How could mom? What do my friends say later, huh? I can't imagine, I don't want to! Anyway I don't want to!" hentak Tania, he's hysterical, his brain can't accept this reality and all he thinks about is prestige and prestige.

"I'm sorry, dear Mother," said Mother many times even to kneel at Tania's feet, actually Yura did not have the heart to see it but she remembered how much Mother also often acted outrageously to him.

"No! If this happens, I can't forgive Mom! I'm sorry to be Mom's son! You can't make me like my friends! I hate, I hate Mom!" Tania was still in revolt and then rose and even made Mother a little strayed, Mother cried bitterly again and Yura long could not bear to see it.

Although many times Mother hurt him but her conscience is still moved to help Mother rise, Yura could not bear to see Mother treated like that.