Humiliation Neighbor Julid
Overbearing

Time passed, and night came.

When we pray in the middle of the night, our prayers are always heard by God. Since my husband hasn't come home from work and my son is also asleep I will complain to my God.

It is better to confide in God than to confide in man. I would rather avenge my opponent through the path of the heavens.

I don't want to dirty my hands or my mouth to fight selfish people like them.

I took the Bible and I began to speak to my Lord, telling him all the burdens that were planted in my heart. I was crying sobbing.

I humbled myself as lowly as possible.

"Lord in their eyes I am a poor man, I have no money, even if they consider me the least human being I don't care. Because I believe in the eyes of God I am precious. Give them God's consciousness and repentance." My tears kept flowing with prayer and all the sadness that came out of my mouth.

"I don't want to repay them, I just want them to realize that their actions have hurt me God.

Do not my will Father, your will be" AMIN

In the morning greeting, the sunlight began to enter through the crevices of my room curtains.

I didn't hear them this morning, maybe they were at work.

Because during my stay here, the host was still working in one of the factories.

The host's age was five heads. He also has three children who are working.

So that age should not have to work anymore, also I see the host has often experienced foot pain. Which if standing or sitting too long his legs will hurt and he is also a little limp when walking.

I saw Ertos' mom alone with Nowel's mom.

Fix it must be the host and his girl who the gossip monger was working .

"It is good that there is no fuss" I said in my heart.

As usual, I do homework and cook.

After giving my son breakfast, I will take my son to sunbathe the sun is still not too high.

While I was sitting in front of the house, I saw my new neighbor also sunbathing.

We finally talked.

It turns out he was also talking to her. The direction of our chat does not tell others, but rather about the science of parenting.

My neighbor is pregnant young.

"If you guys want to take a morning walk take me yaa mama biel" he said

It didn't feel like we were talking for almost an hour, I went home because I was going to bathe my son first.

Today my schedule mopped the house, when I would mop my terrace slide a little shelf on the terrace of my rented.

Actually this shelf has been here a long time, since we moved here.

This shelf is a storage place for broom and mama mop cloth Ertos. Not infrequently also he hung some of his rotten washcloths on this shelf. Actually this shelf also serves as a barrier between my contract and mama the Ertos, only it should be placed in the middle not even on my terrace.

I slide a little shelf I want to clean the bottom there are a lot of moss and wood chips, wood chips that come from the legs of the rack that has begun to decay.

I finished clean, right, I did not immediately slide back to where it was because the floor was still wet.

I briefly went into the house to save my bucket and mop. When I returned to the terrace I saw the shelf was in its original position.

I slide the shelf again because the floor is still very wet.

I was a little surprised, meaning from earlier he peeked when I shifted the not.

"You need to clean first, it has a lot of moss" said I cute, while shifting the no

At the pull of the rack, then in the slide to the original place "there is no right to shift this. Not your own" he said loudly.

"It's precisely because it's not mine, you see, it's not whose stuff is here? Your stuff, right? Why are you on my porch? If you want, put it on your porch there" I said firmly

"Like me, get out of here and find your contract there" he said again, dismissing me.

"I don't know shame. Ngontrak but how can-can ngusir. Cheih" I spit in front of him.

"You see this your rotten washcloth??? I love you this month you unplug this yes, do not let me destroy it" said I was about to enter the house.

"Ehee didn't eat you, just as I asked you to eat" she said loudly.

I was a little emotional hearing his words, it was unclean to ask him to eat.

All my life I've never asked her to eat.

I won't reply anymore, because a lot of people have gathered.

I'm sure he said that to impress him as a good person in the eyes of other neighbors, bodo is very.

What matters is the fact I never asked for a meal on her.

Even he's the one who's been borrowing my stuff, especially on his son's birthday a few months ago when we haven't had a fight.

He doesn't have a mat, my minjam mat. Even the birthday cake of his son he asked me to help make it right, only I refused at that time. I finally helped her order a cake from my grocery store.

Other people do not need to know what goodness you have planted, anyone you have helped.

What matters is that your heart is sincerely helpful, and God knows that. That is my life principle.

I don't need praise from people saying I'm good, because I'm sure the good I've done will go back to myself or to my descendants.

I'm sure the kindness I've planted will one day save me.

Living in this world is not too arrogant, it could be the person we despise today is the one who helps us someday.

Humans are created from the ground, and will return to the ground, so why still behave the sky?

"Why is that brother? There was no noise" my sister-in-law said as I walked into the house.

I'll tell you what happened earlier.

Then I took my phone, I opened the contract owner's contact

["So please tell me about Ertos' mom in the upholstery on my porch"] and I sent her

["Where was ma gabriel made?"] 

["On the porch of my house, my brother, not a single bit of our stuff was there. Semak at see brother.

Our terrace is already narrow because the mango tree on the right, do not add any more place of his rotten washcloth on the left of our terrace"] reply me again while sending a photo of the shelf.

["Yes, I told you about Ertos' mother"] to repay the owner of the contract.

I do not reply again, I wait until one month, if not moved, also let me unpack directly. My determination in my heart.

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