The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
turmoil



Tonight I feel very sad. His job application letter, not one of whom was welcomed. Going home with jobless status becomes a burden for the mind.


For a long time, his family has been in the spotlight. Because parents like to help people, and share food with people who do not have more. Make her neighbors respect her too.


But that doesn't apply to those who are spiteful about their families. They will peel off every evil that befalls the Budi family. Especially if there is a disgrace, they will spread it as much as possible.


Like tonight, sat home from the store, he accidentally heard mom – mom who was humping.


“Hahahaha, the Ratih, now hit the stone right. Used to belagu sih” said a mother – mother.


“Yes, poor anyway, poor, yes. Really, belagu. Same my husband listed raskin, do not want. He was told to love mak Iyah aja, he said” sahut mother – other mothers.


“About – mentang his son already working, said it, his salary is big. Enough to make enough for the family”


“Yes, take the pretentious again, the Budi. Deket – deket my son” sahut another again.


“Now hit the stone right?”


“Iya. two years doang. Now, be angry again. Not to be a boy”


“Emang, the boy is useless. In the past school days, usually bawuran, mulu. Shame the village. Now, make it hard for people aj”


“Emang Ratih to nyusahin, mbak?”


“And when her husband died, she owed me the same rice, fifty kilos. And the goats, who is the bitch? My husband's. Say nyicil, until now, where? Eat only with teri mulu. Boro – boro pay debt. His stomach also has one. Must have eaten a lot”


“Same time in-law alone is so rich, mbak”


“Ipar macem what, from the first nusahin mulu. Married my husband who supported his funds. The house, the house, who's the bitch? My husband's. Sampe has not paid off yet. The end of – ends are cyclasine so, same my husband”


Hot ears Budi heard their clumps. The woman was the wife of her mother's first sister. His mother was the last of four children, only his mother was the least successful.


Let's leave that place immediately. Now is not the right time to deal with the law.


"Assalamualaikum" said Budi, lethargic.


"Greetings" replied his mother and sister.


He went straight to the kitchen, making his mother and sister look at each other.


"You go for a walk first, stir your mind!" his mother's advice, when Budi came back to the front.


"Indir. Budi do not have a girl, ma'am" said Budi.


"Who knows abis way got a girl" said his sister.


"A lot of new cafes, in the city. There are people who use live music as well" continued his sister.


"Live music?" ask Budi.


"Yes. Tongkrongan for singles. Clear-clear mas, the girl. Believe, deh!" replied brother.


"Come, yuk!" bring Budi.


"Yeeee. Not being dapet dong girl, if ngajak Putri. Look at the Princess first"


The princess laughed as her brother went to the room. Soon enough, I was ready to go.


"Don't really come?" ask Budi.


The princess was stunned by her brother's appearance.to the point that she was stunned. Then she covered her face with her hands, while reprimanded by her mother.


"Yes Alloh. Why am I his sister?" princess Gumam.


"Huussis. Indiscriminate" reprimanded his mother.


"Ha ha ha"


Budi could only shake his head, responding to his sister's cuteness.


"Budi road first yes, ma'am" said Budi when salim.


"Come-on, ngger!" replied mother.


"Ati-ati aa' !" princess said at salim.


"Hisses. Nekat" reprimanded his mother while patting her thigh.


"Ha ha ha ha"


Then go with the bike. For a moment – his thoughts drifted to the past, where he felt all well-being


"Liz Haih. Live the cave blangsak, Liz. Unpaid work, thin savings. Neighbor on ninyir, again. Do you accept the cave, tawan you?"


Budi spoke as if the one named Liza was in front of him.


"But if you want to father, horror know not, anyway? Mr. tuh kaya even dapet cross-country cctv access. He knows we're perverted abis.must appear his voice. Where the deck is really again, rich behind the window" continued Budi monologue.


Riding his motorcycle is not necessarily directional. Unwilling to get calm, Budi turned his bike back to the city, passing the shortcut.


"Well, the cave has to go back in time? The money's big, but how's mom, huh? Notwithstanding. It is not possible to go back to the old days. Mom must be sad. And there must be a lot of people who cheat on mom. That can't happen.


I decided to go to a cafe with live music. The atmosphere is quite crowded tonight. You could even say very crowded. Almost all seats available, filled by young – mudi.


He found an empty chair. Although the view from the chair is less accommodating, but quite. There is live music that can cheer his heart.


I ordered a cup of coffee and fries. The music that plays beautifully with the melodious singer's voice is lacking his attention. He paid more attention to his phone screen. Hope there is an email or a short message, which gives him hope to be able to get back to work soon.


*budd. When are you coming back? The kangen cave knows, same you. To have Liza, you rarely touch the cave. But not papa, anyway. The cave doesn't want to talk about that. The cave just wants to say, if the cave is ready to make your way. Whenever you're ready to go back, your cave must be straight to work. And let you last here, the cave is just as ready as Liza. Gua is sure you can definitely get the recommendation of the kartap test.how? When should the cave book tickets for you*?


"Darl, Mita. The cave still thinks the same about the caveman. If you do not feel the same horror as the voice of the deceased, the cave is just fine. Huhh, gmana huh?" budi Gumam.


His heart became worried. Will he accept the offer again? Withdrawing his offer. But he thought, if the path he took, it would be tantamount to disturbing his father's rest.


Budi did not want to disturb his father's rest, but he was also very angry when he heard his mother insulted. If the one who insulted it was a male –, he would gladly invite that person to a duel to the death. But this is a woman, still her brother. The woman's husband is her own father. Someone who helps his family when in need. It is impossible to punch him.


“Hai, kok bengong”