Simiskin And Rich Woman
the words of Mary's mother, suffocating my body.
My father went nowhere since I was in elementary school, he disappeared like he was swallowed up by the world, he left me and my mother without any food stamps, I only had a mother I should be proud of, just him, just him, hopefully he is still there when we have everything, it is natural that people like me are wilder, because there is no love in me, I envy seeing people who are proud of their father, he said, talking about the rigors of this very world, although sometimes he looks ordinary in front of us, but he is silent asking everything about us, he asked his son, he asked, he asked who his son was with now, all he asked the mother, be proud of us who are loved by our father.
Maria introduced her friends one by one to people who were seen in any way she could be called maria's parents, no one missed one, although there are some maria do not know her name but maria is still helped by other friends, her parents are very friendly do not escape them to smile to maria friends one by one, finished maria introduced her, and introduced her, they were smiling like educated people, "cool and friendly" I thought.
"This is the mah posta, who helped the driver pick me up and open the road," Maria said as she looked at me, she smiled faintly, she introduced me to her father and mother.
"Why do I have to repeat it again" I said. In my heart, I was groggy, my sweat came back, heavier than it had been, so that it had soaked my forehead and the back of my school shirt, which had dried up, but all of it had suddenly disappeared, not felt, not felt, my sweat suddenly stopped, he didn't want to come out, he knew what I was feeling, he understood how I felt, he was like a part of me that knew me very well, although she was always cast out because she was a liquid from the body due to the infinity of water, my sweat stopped and did not come out at all after Mary's mother said this ;
"Oh this son, posa" replied his mother.
"parker guards who help you" continued mother maria. "dug dug dug" My heart understood my body until it felt like shaking, pain, yes pain I felt, why he knew, why, has been in the news of Yogyakarta, what was written by journalists in the news, until he knew about me, he I approached, not managed, not managed, parking guards also why it should be like that the words of an educated person.nothing, no,
"importantly I didn't ask my mother again to fulfill my wish" it was a word that slightly eased the rhythmic clanging of my heart.
"You're still in school, I don't think you're in school," I can't help but hold back my mother's words, her tongue's so wild, I'm sick of it, it doesn't fit as I thought it was far from what I expected, I thought he was educated just like the other rich people,
"Enough mah" maria yelled at her mother, "she helped maria, why mamah was so sick, it was not worth saying.."he added. maria defended me, although the belaan did not feel at all did not relieve the rhythm of my body, and the atmosphere became so awkward.
