The story of the Gigolo

Adam

As the saying goes, nothing is eternal in this world.

When I got home after school, my dad called me to his study.

In the office there was my mother crying.

" Mama why? " Mama didn't answer my question.

I sat next to my mother who was still crying.

" So this is fred, from tomorrow we have to start packing and. 1 week later we will move to a new house "Papa opens the conversation while looking into my eyes.

I sighed, I thought there was a big problem until mom cried, it turned out just because of moving house I thought inwardly.

" Where are we moving? " Papa answered a region famous for its 3rd class economy.

Seeing me who was astonished papa immediately told me the current condition of my family.

Papa told me that Papa was deceived by his business partners and had to pay tens of billions.

Papa will sell all the assets we have such as houses, land and vehicles.

Even the restaurant had to close because the company funds were carried away by papa coworkers who are actually papa's close friends for years.

" How was my school? A few months later I graduated. If we move house and there is no vehicle, how do I go to school Pah? " My whine is on a papa who looks very dizzy.

" Papa will take you to school "

The next day was hard for our family.

Goods one by one sold by papa, from electronics, jewelry and cars.

There is only 1 motor that we will use for daily transportation.

All the employees at home have been stopped and have been given severance.

Bi Iyem who had worked with my family for 20 years cried bitterly and hugged my mother.

Bi Iyem did not expect that my family would end up like this.

All the employees hugged each other and cried. Working for years with our family made us like a family.

And that day came. The day we moved into a smaller house, even the size of my garage.

With the green paint that was not bright, my mother and I entered the house that smelled moist.

Either because this house has been a long time or there is indeed a leak.

" We're here a while ago, yes, until papa can pay off all of papa's debts. This house was lent by the resto employees we used to "

I went in to look around the world whose condition was very different from my old house. All the furniture looks worn and the wall paint has a lot of brown spots.

This house has 2 bedrooms, once I open my bedroom located in the front of the house, although there is sunlight coming in but it feels very stuffy.

Inside there are 1 bed with a red cotton mattress, 1 wooden cabinet and a fan in the green sky.

Mama was hysterical as soon as she came in because she saw the cockroach going back and forth, she was afraid of the cockroach.

I decided to put my clothes in the closet.

If not thinking about the condition of papa who has been depressed enough with this calamity, maybe I have whined for us to contract in a more decent house.

But I know, the rest of the money you have can only survive for us to eat a few days.

The bankruptcy of my family seems to have been heard by some of my friends at school.

As soon as I got off the motor matic that was carried by papa, all my friends who were at the gate seemed to mock me.

There were some who were insulting with expressions but there were also those who were insulting me directly.

Like the pliers Alice did this morning. As I walked down the hallway of the classroom, Alice chased after me and said "Denger denger your family fell into poverty huh? " Say with a dismissive tone.

I did not answer and kept going. I know my condition now is an easy target for people who don't like me to demean me.

" That's because you did the same me, a few weeks ago can be very arrogant with me. Feel above I'll be able to step on my rich garbage stamp "

I still keep quiet hearing the humiliation from Alice.

" Where there are women who want to be the same, it's karma you know. I was very fond of my prayer to be accrued by God "Alice was still the spirit of cursing me

From I know Papa is bankrupt, conditions like this I have predicted. I'm pretty aware all this time it's never been good to my boyfriend's girlfriend.

And I'm sure this time is when they insult and step on me and the chance to take revenge on me.

I with the rest of my pride chose to stay and not return their words.

When I entered the classroom, which was originally a boisterous condition with the voice of my friend who was gossiping about my current condition, suddenly came to a sudden silence.

Although I did not see their eyes, but from the tail of my eyes were seen once all eyes were on me.

Now that only Adam is still with me at school he's still my friend as if nothing happened.

Luckily I still have friends like Adam. At least 1 more semester before we graduate, still as if people can accept me for who I am.

3 Months passed and the gossip about me began to recede. No more my angry ex angry and insulting me or my friends gossiping about me, at least that's what I believe.

Until finally when I took a break I went to the toilet, there was Adam and some of my friends.

" Kok lo still want to meet with Alfred anyway dam, he's not good all this time also lo "

" Well, I'll sit with him. Where now every sit the same he clothes buset stinks really musty. Sometimes I'm not strong, so I run to the bathroom again "And they laugh.

It felt that after hearing from Papa who went bankrupt, hearing Adam the only friend I considered the best - it turned out that talking about me behind made my heart hurt

I went back to class with a weak step, it felt like not going to school anymore if I didn't remember my Dad and Mom.

Upon returning from the toilet, I tidied up my books and bags, and sat on the backmost empty bench.

Hearing someone else being annoyed by my presence that he said was a musty smell, my self-esteem suddenly churned and I chose to sit by myself.

As soon as Adam entered the classroom, he was surprised to see me move seats.

With her face she usually asked why I moved, and she replied that she would try to sit in the back, and she sat back in her place without asking again, he actually did not want to sit with me.