Neighbor Julid

acquaintance

Today I intend to make pastries to be distributed to the neighbors as well as get acquainted and friendly, after completion and neat I went straight to the homes of the neighbors.

Tok tok tok "Assalamualaikum, this mom I have a little snack, she knows my name is Hana, I live in the house next door" said I who was immediately greeted by the neighbor with a friendly

"Walaikumsalam, yes ma'am thanks for the cake, I also know Siti, call me bude Siti bu, let's be more familiar" he replied

"Yes, my mom, excuse me, you want to share with the other neighbors again" I said, saying goodbye and passing away

Now there are about ten neighboring houses that I have stopped by, live the 'strange' neighbor's house that I have not stopped, I have not stopped,and prepare to go there but my heart feels not because dag dig dug it feels like there is something strange, when it gets there it looks like the door is still closed.

Tok tok tok "Assalamualaikum,bu, assalamualaikum" many times I repeat greetings but there is no answer from the owner of the house

Five minutes standing at the door of the homeowner but no answer, I intend to go home because there may be no one in the house,

As I was preparing to go home suddenly came out a middle-aged mother whose face was very dull and her clothes were a bit tangled, her hair was messy just like an unkempt person,or like a madman.

"Sorry you know me the new neighbor across the street from my mom's house over there" I said, pointing to my house.

The one spoken to did not say just silence, but continued to watch me from above until the bottom back up and so on,I who feel noticed began to feel bad and want to rush away just taste, as well as a heart that is not careless.

"Sorry mom, here's a cake for mom and I'm sorry mom!" I said again who was horrified because there was no answer coming out of his mouth but still looked at me with a strange look, his eyes were still staring at me strangely and did not say a word.

It's really weird that the front neighbor of the house, the weird guy yesterday, now the one who met even stranger, about why they're a strange family like that to me,though I just moved to the house and to this area, but instead met a model neighbor.

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On a sunny morning at seven in the morning I was ready to cook food for my children and my husband, and then I immediately headed to the front yard to dry the clothes I had washed earlier, as I was drying my clothes, Ms. Aisah passed by my house and we had a little chat, she said,

"Oia ma'am, I want to ask you? what is the front neighbor called? I have lived here for a week but why is it rich there is something strange?rich does not like my presence like it" asked me who while pointing towards the neighboring house.

"Hehe, yes he is so bu if the same person is new, but the person is good ko, later also not so long ko, mom don't have to worry," he replied

"Oh.that's right, you know, you know, you know, uh, not the middle-aged woman that's at the mother's house?I was anterin cake yesterday but that received the mothers but a little old stature" I asked again

"Huh?did you meet Miss Marni?" The answer was a little surprised

"Yes mom, why?oh, so that's Miss Marni, yeah, the grandmothers from yesterday?"

"Oh my God, ma'am, I want to tell you, Miss Marni has long been shackled her feet and often tortured with her son, and Rika is her son Bu Marni, he was very fierce with his own mother, this has become a general secret of the neighbors here" The answer was very surprising to me because all my questions were finally answered.

"Hmm.gitu, serem also yes ma'am if that's Miss Rika" I said as I tried not to look too surprised, though mah in this heart has not been horrified by the rich story, a child who could torture his own mother.