when my patience makes me successful
part 10- - a lie

The next morning I really did not go to school because my body had a fever. After the dawn prayer I went back to rest. Maybe if made to sleep would be good I thought.

I don't know how many hours I slept, when I woke up, I saw out the window when the sun had entered through the gaps of the curtain.

I got up and opened the window, saw the phone turned out to be 08.00 in the morning. Actually the head is a little dizzy but I do not want to make it spoiled if made to sleep continuously.

When in the middle room, the state of the house looks quiet. Madam Mila and her children are not home, maybe Mila delivered her ank to school.

I slowly started cleaning the house, from washing dishes to sweeping the floor. After I finished making sweet tea and ate a little bread for the wedge of the stomach, after which I returned to the room to rest again.

At 11:00 pm, Mila returned home. It's natural, because the child does not want to be left at school, so yes inevitably Madam has to wait for her child at school to come home.

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In the afternoon, my body began to recover. It is no longer fever, probably the effect of the drug that was bought by Madam last afternoon. Yesterday afternoon Mila bought me medicine in the shop.

From inside the room, I was like hearing people talking outside. But I don't know who. The longer his voice was also getting closer as if he was heading towards my room. The door of my room seemed to be spinning and after it opened, it turned out that the person I was avoiding the most appeared before me.

"I-busy, when's mom coming?" I asked restless, because from the look of his eyes flat .

It turns out that the one who came was my stepmother. I don't know why he came I don't know. Sort of lyrics of the song yes..yang kayak gini lyrics °°entah who's wrong I don't knowu°°.

Uh even singing. The next one hehe.

Mom is coming towards me. I got out of bed and tried to sit down.

Mom put some packages on my study table, and I don't know what the package is.

Mother looked back at me, "you are yes Uda in my house to trouble me. Here too you trouble my sister-in-law. What do you want huh. Than you get sick like gini, good modarr ae lah kuwe. Wes is sick of me throwing your face off. You live it can just be ny*sahin someone. You know." Say stepmom.

I who heard it could only be silent. I don't know what to answer. What Mom said, that's not true. No matter how sick I am, I will still help with homework, but why did mom say that I was just troublesome.

"You're the same as your mama's who Uda's burning there. Both make life difficult people.You should go there with your mama. Das*r son of the actor*r." Mom cried.

Again and again I just kept quiet. Not wanting to make his emotions explode.

"This is you, right. Told you the parents are not his answer even silent you, mute you you are."

Plakk !

1 hard tamp*ran landed on my left cheek. The pain was painful, the heat spread to my heart.

I hold this cheek, still feel tamp*ran mother earlier. I want to retaliate but I still don't dare to just defend myself.

When I felt my heart was calm, I went out of the room to the bathroom. As I passed the side door, I listened to the voices of Madam Mila and my stepmother. Nobody really wants to eavesdrop on parents' conversations. But I don't know what kind of push is getting me closer to the sound. I am right next to the door .

"Wis a penny the next time I'm a mile can upset that kid. After all these months, I couldn't scold her for her Uda moving into your house, now I can finally go another mile. Even until I give her a tamp*ran gift on her smooth cheek." The stepmother said with a loud laugh.

"Well, that's Wak. There is also a good thing about me this morning ngabarin wawak if Kila is sick, so his wawak there is a chance to go to my house and can scold Kila without the knowledge of kakang (my father)." Sahut ma'am Mila.

"Yes miles. You are my sister-in-law who can do the most in andelin."

"Yes dong Wak. Anyway, yes wak. I also Uda gedeq the same time Kila. Not doing anything, rhino help home work, I do it all, he even delights in the room. Ngangkrem kali Wak's. Ahaha." Pissed by Mila.

`astaga, what the hell is this. Why does Madam lie like that. Obviously I help her every day do her homework, but why is it so easy Mila said that.' My inner self.

"But that's a mile, he said earlier he was sick to help you do work at home, while the fact is you said he did not help anything right?" .

Madam Mila was silent. "Yes is Wak. The fact is that it's like that, want to be sick not even he's helping me." Answer Miss Mila.

Not wanting to keep hearing their talk, I immediately moved from where I was standing. I feel sick of everyone. They can always insult me without them caring how hurt my heart is .

Sometimes I wonder, they can insult people, but they themselves do not look. His term is good at insulting but not good at glass. That's more precisely what. But ah already. I'll prove that when I graduate, I'll be a successful person and I'll keep their mouths shut.

After taking a shower, and performing prayers, I activated my phone, then skated to the green application with the phone handle logo.

Apparently there are a lot of notification-nontification from some chat. In starting from the classroom grub, chat from some people who want to fill the list basreng, there is a chat from Lusi also a lot of banguett like to demon him, haha. But among all the chat notifications, my eyes were on the notifications of someone, Rayyan.

There were 3 consecutive messages sent from Rayyan.

[Hey Kil. You really don't go to school, does it hurt you bad kil?]

[Siang Kila, don't forget to take your medicine, get well soon and get to school again]

[Don't forget to pray]..

Jesus, what dream am I?? It's actually.....

Seriate....