Humiliation Neighbor Julid
in the insinuations every day
I heard it but I just missed it, I didn't feel it was for me. So I don't have to be angry.
"In addition to poor budeg also yes" he said again.
I lyricized him but he didn't see me, he just looked at his cell phone and while sitting on his porch chair.
Bodo I really took the phone out of my pocket, then I played music with a large volume.
Rather than listening to insults, it will only make me hurt better I hear music, my inner self.
But my guess was wrong, he still did not stop insulting. Even the host followed around insulting me with evil words.
"Biel has played yuk, not come? We're shopping-shopping" said I slightly amplified the sound so they heard.
Btw biel that's a nickname for my son. His name is Gabriel so I call him biel.
"Huh want to shop the sale of mangoes yaa" said the princess
Hahahaha I laughed in my heart, 80 thousand of them got what the hell? Say me in my heart.
Even they know that the money selling mangoes is only 80 thousand, then why do they continue to insult me as if I am the poorest human being ?
Already instead of dizzy to hear their babbling, hurry I go not forget I take my son and my sister-in-law.
The plan is we will eat meatballs only, the place is not too far away. So we decided to just walk.
We deliberately went home a little late at night, because we were lazy to see their faces again.
At half-eight we went home, but we didn't walk. We ordered a taxi online so my son wouldn't get cold.
When I arrived at the front of the house, I saw they were still gathered in the host's house.
Oh my God, aren't they tired of their mouths gossiping, I said in my heart
I said they stood up because of who got out of the car
"Ehemm" I heard the sound of them thumping looking at me coming down from the car. After paying the price I rushed into the house and turned on the porch lights.
After cleaning we went into the room and slept because it was half-nine in the night, I heard the sound of them still gathering laughing. I took my phone and I played music while I slept.
"Dec... Deck up, want some fried noodles?" I feel my hands like they're poking. I opened my eyes a little, it turned out to be my husband.
"What the hell is bang? What time is it home?" Say it while looking at my phone that is still playing songs.
It turned out to be half two in the morning.
I turn off the music, and I sit down.
I felt like I was just sleeping, I slept for about five hours.
"There was fried noodles, it was Masakin. Eat this first well" said my husband while thrusting a plate filled with fried noodles
"When did you cook this? Thank you" while putting noodles in my mouth.
After eating noodles I continued to sleep again, my husband still continued smoking in the living room while playing games .
It didn't feel like the night had passed, I was doing my usual activities.
Cooking and cleaning the house.
After finishing homework, I went out to accompany my sister-in-law who was keeping my son playing with his friends.
As usual, they started to gather again. I already have a bad feeling but I keep quiet while playing mobile phone.
"Tumben nih out of the house, usually in cages only" said the princess, the host girl.
I know it's a satire for me, but I still don't budge.
I lyrics my sister-in-law, it turns out she is grimacing. Maybe he also realized that those words were meant for me.
The sun was getting hotter, as hot as my heart was right now. But I tried to hold back my emotions, lest I get lured in by their innuendo.
I rushed to pick up my son from the porch of my other neighbor's house, I took my son to take a morning bath. I saw it was nine.
I don't want my son to be the same as their kid who takes a shower in the morning at 12 p.m.
When I was about to go home, I tried not to look at them, disgusted to see their faces.
But suddenly I heard the host's voice "no courtesy to you as parents, it's hard to ask for help with me"
But I remained silent, I did not respond to the slightest of his rants.
"There is no pretentious money and shopping online, the turn of the package comes to me minus the money" said the host again.
I borrowed the money once, it was only fifty thousand. At that time my husband was working.
The cash I was holding had run out because of the fish and vegetable shopping in the stall. There's no way I'm gonna have the courier wait while I go to the ATM for cash.
I called my husband so he could transfer to his courier but not pick up either, maybe my husband is doing a lot of work.
I didn't have any M-banking at the time.
The only way is yes I borrow money to the host.
But in the afternoon when my husband came home from work I immediately returned the fifty thousand I borrowed.
Even just a matter of hours I used his money but he felt the richest pretentious.
Huhh turned out to be old age, but the mindset is no maturity at all.
I'm just saying they might be the host is upset because he's just me cueki
"Ehee pogos ho, dang adong hepeng mu Ale ginjang roham" said the host again.
It means "ehee the poor don't have your money, but your pride and high heart" it's Batak language.
I pulled my lips into a smile, I looked into the host's eyes and then I sang "don't envy don't envy don't envy spite" I replaced the lyrics of the original song that went viral on the Tok Tok app. The original song was roughly like this "right left, right left, turn your finger"
Hahaha I saw his face was already red, then they all cheered me, all the swearing came out of their mouths. But there was not a single word I wanted to hear, other than to keep my emotions in check, nor did I want to make my heart hurt if I listened to their vows.
I closed the door to my house, and I bathed my son.
"I just sing when they are directly emotional, how am I that from now on they are insinuations?" My speech
"Like that's a selfish person, brother, hurting people can. The turn in reply felt the most hurt" said my sister-in-law
*** This insult is not yet how much, there are many more insults from those who will appear in the next chapter, so keep following my story. Thanksmeme it...