The Long Story

PREFIX

Hii introduction my name caca I am the youngest of three children, and my mother's children are all women, actually the four of us just, just,

I was called the same almighty when he was ten months old, because step and we all slumped with sadness at that time I was still a little SD so not too understand it.

But I know why my mother is so bad because I don't exist, I kind of sprained the same midwife at that time before my brother died my father called her nunnya but instead ngak in gubris same nunya even pondar - mandir and whose sprains fit me he died just in oxygen

After the departure of my mother's sustenance abundant sales latis and rame terribly finally mom mutusin to buy the same land make a home for our future and our residence,,, the,, only we keep contracting hehehehe, that's my mother . she doesn't want to live in her own house.

Her words dear if in place now whatever the relationship is then mak I sometimes like herman hernya.

And when I was in fourth grade I was pregnant again just pregnant wine is lo , so the mother went to the hospital and in surgery when her dedek was shaped just taken the same hospital person for practice he said he wanted to be in the grave ehk ngak so.

We were living in peace, happiness, peace, then, and at the end of that there was a conflict where my family was divided, my father and mother divorced, and my father never came home and did not even care at all about our son.

Dad once brought his clothes dien - diem so but the look of the same mother finally in simple again his clothes ,

Whatever I don't think anyone ever knows even want to know though, after that incident mom decided to get married lag and we moved to Jakarta moved to the city and place , forget all the past and move on with life for the future .

At first who went to Jakarta my mother and sister while I stayed in the village, no one even cares how I am? Hahaha but I do not complain because this is my way of life , first I was tipped in the house of the undectable also just that I do not feel at home there , and because of fear of the same lure" it's a weird laki.

I finally decided to stay in a new house I knew, his mama is good si but his brother ad who ngak bik heheh his name is also humpang hehehe so must be patient and know yourself.

He often lied to his mother just to be out that night we went on a three-wheeled motorcycle that was rich in chilli" n hahahaha and he learned the bike and do not know why the bike arrived nyungsep enter the city and there my foot can not be in the pain gerakin I nanggis kanna kebil and I in gendong same temen guy memen, and brought k masseur, where I can only nanggis .

At that time my feet were in bandages and I was limping his way because it hurt before he called his mama and we were picked up and I was still in his same sling , yes it hurts so not lebai ya hahahaha .

And the next day I just fall, the balloons can be a lot of motion yes ngak good taste anywhere should be held heheh, heheh, after the incident he was kapok right and I can only be in it because ngak bis ngapa-kapain , and I try to make way again akhitnya can be a little way although still painful but gpp I certainly can yes , right , after recovering I went to the place where Dad asked for jajan and said that I was jatoh.