JUST LEAVE IT ALONE
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I almost forgot to introduce myself, so let me be the kind one to start and share this heartbreaking story.

in a corner of the world that is so wide lived a child named Widya Ayuningsih 23 years who is very lazy, mini-bodied and small-brained but sharp-mouthed at times not certain.

his face was also very standard making people lazy to look at him but thanks to his brash mouth and dirty thoughts that many sane people are very fond of making friends with him.

his friends consider women or more familiar in the dwarf greeting as a very fun entertainment to pass the day more stifling.

the dwarf is the only child of a bitter tongue grandmother and an evil witch.The evil witch is my real father named Muhammad Supriadi.

Muh. Supriadi comes from southern sulawesi precisely in the city of Pinrang and ethnic bugis.my father is a person who strongly holds firm attitude and sense of siri for himself as well as his family. however, the firm and graceful attitude that is conservative and annoying makes me feel if the father is a bad person at certain times.

but when I am irritated and hate the father at that time also he will become a magician who is able to conjure various wonders from his hands.

my father used to work as a manager in one of the largest seaweed pablik in Indonesia but after marriage my father prefers to stop working and now serves as a housewife.

father now prefers to stay home and watch the development of his son and it's just me, every second and his arms are able to produce miracles very happy me.

as with food, handicrafts and of course the warmest hug ever encountered in this world in addition to the warmth of the embrace of the mother of course.

while the bitter tongue is a nickname for my mother named purbaningsih lukman. my mother was very fond of saying rude and mouthed when faced with her son but would be a very kind fairy godmother if in front of the patient.

my mother was a bandung native but did not have the meek attitude of ayu and motherhood as she should, the mother deserves such a nickname but the mother is like a female who has exhausted her offspring just hooked in front of me.

my mother worked as an obstetrician in Bandung and because the mother's work resulted in being able to provide for the lives of the three of us, eventually me and the evil witch were brought to bear.

my relationship with mother is not like mother and child but more suitable to say eternal rivals. we will act like mortal enemies if we meet and rebuke each other and throw insults at each other if someone of us gets more affection from an evil witch.

as usual, the coachman debate between the vice president and the kitten and unfortunately I am the kitten.me and mother will fight for the only man in the house like a child fighting over candy.

the debate between my grandmother and my tongue has always been won by my bitter tongue grandmother. granny bitter tongue will be very happy to win our roots but when I look sad then granny bitter tongue will first strip while hugging me and yaaa of course I will never be able to resist mom hug.

I am a petakila child and likes to track, likes to create new things even likes to berektreman kehal-mad things.

I traveled a lot during my adulthood, making me even more distant from my mother. if with mother we always quarrel but when we are separated a very long distance granny bitter tongue will always miss and will never stop calling me and ask about the health of my activities and economy.