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My Traveling

That afternoon I went back home, I immediately went into my room, because some of my relatives were gathered on the ground floor.

I don't like crowds, that's why I never care about them, especially Oma who always advises me this is, I hate crowded conditions.

One of them scolded me one Sunday when my mother left, they said not to cry too much about someone leaving, and he was my father's sister who even spoke to me that hurt my heart, already do not cry and lock yourself so, who is dead yes we have enjoyed all that he has left behind.

You know what that means? he wants to enjoy my mom's savings, mom's collection, they take mom's clothes, they take her, they took my mother's handbag collection and the worst and I couldn't accept them emptying my mom's kitchen stuff, I swear by anything other than my collection of kitchen items that my mother loved the most, I turned them down and had a big fight back then, and now they're back in this house.

The clock showed me dinner time, I was almost asleep, and when it was almost closed my bedroom door was knocked by my father's nephew.

She's Mona, I usually do.

"Lake in!" I shouted because my room was not in the key, he waltzed in and sat on my bed.

"You didn't have Micah's dinner?"

He asked but I was a little bit indifferent to him.

While playing the phone and answering it lazily.

"I wasn't hungry, before I came home I was eating on the street."

"Mikha, tomorrow we should attend the wedding, so put on this dress" she said, handing over a bag of clothes.

"Who will marry?" I asked full of questions.

"Om" he said briefly, and I knew who he meant, who else if not dad.

"How's Micah, you're okay, right?"

How can I answer well, I can't believe you will forget your mother easily like that, maybe even Prama does not know about this.

"Come out, I'm going to bed, don't bother me" I said with emphasis.

After Mona left, I pulled my backpack and put some clothes in my backpack, not a lot of uniforms and badminton, I pulled my wallet and some other things I needed, I snatched the keys to the bike and just went to pick up Bass in the garage.

It wasn't easy to get out of this house, dad intercepted me by squeezing my wrist.

"You're not going anywhere Mikhayla!"

"I'll go wherever I want, including with my mom!"

"Mikha, how dare you! one step out of this house, then that door will never open again for you."

"Since you decided to marry that woman, you've never considered me to exist!" Dad could only be silent, I took Bass and I drove through the streets, I didn't understand where to go.

My heart was broken, fragile and I could do nothing, until I finally decided to come to the house of David and Aunt Marwah.

When I got there om and Aunt just hugged me and kissed me, they didn't comment when I told them everything.

They told me to go up to the top floor where an empty room I was staying in was available.

I fell asleep with the blanket that David gave me, he kissed my forehead, as if convincing that everything would be fine.