
“Sight as soon as you talk to me huh! Who do you think you are? Already lucky to be given a place to live!”
I'm tracked. All my face feels very hot, my chest also hurts not playing. Is there any hope that I'll be back overnight in the hospital?
No more repetitions after that. Grandma dipper even entered my room for what. My heart is so sliced. If it wasn't for her being the mother of the man I loved, I would have stabbed her old body earlier.
Bugh!
“Bring your things and get out of here!”
WHWHAT?
This time it was my heart that felt like it was going to fall off.
“You kicked me out Ma?”
“Then why did I dump your butut bag here?”
Oh God. Now what else?
Why is my life full of trials all the time. Have I made a big mistake in the past? Ah or maybe I'm cursed? I'm tired God, I'm tired. I just want to end my life.
“You've been divorced a long time with my son! And stupidly I still want to hold a brash daughter-in-law like you. I don't care where you sleep and who you live with, because to me our family relationship has been cut off since you became the ex-wife of my son.”
Blushhh!
Bu Lastri's talk really made my eardrum slip out of place. Wh why? Why hasn't he kicked me out of this place before? Why do I have to after I lose Pricilia? This way I can go crazy. I lost my son and all my memories with Hero in this house.
“Alleta? Waiting for me to drag you out?” The baritone interrupted again.
Already have! I better get out of this house. What use am I to endure as well? Pricilia is gone and my in-laws are going crazy.
“Good!” I brought a big bag and some clothes scattered on the floor. My face is flushed red, I'd love to hit the head of this vile woman.
I'm clumsy, I don't know where else to go.
What if it suddenly rains and I still have nowhere to live? Or maybe there's a bad guy and executes me alive on the street. The vow! The events of the past year are repeated. If I lost the Hero, this time I lost my son, Pricilia. And the next few days I'm sure I'll lose both.
For whatever sake I will never be able to forget this heinous incident. I don't know what reward God will give to Miss Lastri. Whether when I left he was unable to find food and died suddenly or maybe there would be a disaster that suddenly attacked him from an unexpected direction.
The hero! Look at your mother's behavior! Are you going to choose that woman after you find out that I'm the woman who took care of her for as long as you disappeared? I've been desperately fulfilling whatever he wants. And you! Where are you? You must be having fun with that bitch over there.
Too cruel you two!
I grabbed a flat object stuck in my pocket. My mind is dead, maybe the only person who can help me right now is Mr. Reno.
Forgive your mother for being too troublesome.
“Halo.” A big male voice sounded from across the street when I dialed his contact just now.
“I'm sorry. I know you're not home yet but please pick me up here. I was expelled.”
“What? Why can?”
“The story is long.”
“Where are you now?”
“Not far from my in-laws house.”
“Wait for me to get there.”
I was silent looking at the road that was now starting to be empty. 20 minutes later and now a four-wheeled vehicle in front of me.
“You okay?” Mr. Reno circled my body, from the look in his eyes I could see the acute level of worry.
“Tak what. However I am confused where to stay.”
“You can stay at my house.”
“Hei! What if your wife suddenly comes home? I don't want to be called an actor.”
“Pelakor how? Do you think we'll commit adultery there?”
“Oh gosh! Watch your mouth sir.”
I'm termangu. Honestly, I actually don't want to live in a house with someone's husband either. But yes, first there is Refa. Second, I also have no place to live at this time. And thirdly I must quickly find a rented house for myself.
...***...
The sun-throwers burst into my retina at this time. It's still eight but the weather is so hot. I looked around, usually there was always Pricilia lying on the hairy carpet. What is she doing? I haven't heard anything about him.
“Ibuuuu. Play at lual yuk.”
Ck jeez! This one kid makes my heart feel like it's coming out.
“Where to bang?”
“That's willing beyi estlim.”
“Yaudah patient yes mom want this nerusin first.” I said as I wagged the broom hair into the floor.
It didn't take long, I finally got to work too. I closed the door tightly and then brought Refa to the minimarket in front of the alley.
“That's willing that lasa brown.”
“Iya darling.”
“Mothers also want estlimna?”
“Engga. Mom doesn't like.”
There was no more conversation between us after that, until finally I and Refa had set foot in a green building with anom in which there were many piles of goods and also food.
I let Refa run as she pleased towards the ice cream box in the corner. There are so many visitors today, I have difficulty monitoring the body of a short boy tucked between the bodies of people who are in this place.
I don't know why the more here the Hero's shadow pokes in my memory. Usually, if it is in the mini market like now, he must always buy a lot of food for the mother of this Pricilia. Though I often refuse to remember my lamb that is not as big as a garbage cart, but he always said that his wife had to eat a lot to be nervous. The huft! He thinks I don't know what he's doing. He did it all purely because in order not to need to sleep on the mattress again, there is already a more soft mattress ehehehe.
“Mother's this is her brown estlim. Eum nyam nyam.” Refa held three packs of ice cream on his chest using both hands.
“There's more bang?”
“No! This is aja.”
“Ya already let us pay first.” We also shuffled to the payment table aka cashier.
Bugh!
“Aduh!”
“Yes pardon me mba, I did not accidentally.”
A young woman with long hair slammed into my body from the front. I almost slammed back if I hadn't held both of my arms.
“Ah yes it's okay.” I said, smiling a thin smile.
“What's the matter dear?”
“I accidentally bumped into this sister.”
A man suddenly appeared from another direction. But as soon as my eyes were perfectly rounded, I couldn't believe what I was seeing right now.
He's with a girl.
So it is true that the issues that have been spread?
“You?”
“Job Chevani! Finally we meet again.”
...***...
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