He's In My House
He's palakor
"Excuse him from here, just drive him out!. Quickly get him out of here ..."
It was still very early in the day, but the boisterous sound in front of Pricilia's house echoed throughout the complex. They were all complex mothers who had simultaneously gathered to oppose the existence of Pricilia in the surrounding environment.
"What is this, mother .." asked Pricilia who was opening the door.
"Let's just get you out of here !!"
"Go you!"
"We don't want any actors here!"
"Don't you dare step foot in here again,"
The boisterous voice intertwined one by one there, the completely confused Pricil tried to give understanding to those who could not be controlled anymore.
Because they were more numerous than Pricilia who was alone, the mothers also entered the house of Pricilia. All her belongings, seen packed by a group of mothers.
Pricilia's clothes and some items were thrown out of the house quickly.
"I beg you not to do this to me!, I am not an actor!!" pricil screams, but still no one cares about him there.
When they had emptied the contents of the House of Pricilia, now it was the turn of Pricil's body that was encouraged by them to immediately leave from there.
"Akkkh!," cried Pricilia who had fallen on the ground, with sobbing sobs.
"Quiet down my quiet mothers please!" a middle-aged man wearing a black peci came along with Santi to ease the time.
"No, Mr. RT, he has to get out of here. We do not want if this complex must be dirty because of his actions!" exclaim mothers.
"All right, but we'll finish it all right. Pricilia has also been a long time since becoming our citizen. He's never been in any trouble, he's always been nice to all of us here. Please don't be a vigilante like this !" pinta pak RT local commonly called Mr. Burhan.
Finally, Mr. Burhan helped Pricil to get up off the ground. His heel and arm had to be injured by the strong enough impulse of the hordes of mothers who had no heart at all.
With his legs limping, Pricilia was asked by Mr. Burhan to immediately sit in front of the terrace of his house to conduct deliberation with the local complex mother.
"Alright, this time I will try to lead the deliberations here" said Mr. RT.
"We listen first to Pricilia's explanation this time, and I beg you very much not to denounce her words this time. Agree!"
"Yes"
"Yes, agreed!!"
"Okay, please pricilia"
"I am sorry to all the mothers who are here first, if indeed my presence in this complex is very troubling. Ma'am, I'm just a country boy who lives far away and apart from my parents. And I am here fighting fate for all of them there, if it is possible here I am only as an actor maybe I have long gone away from here because of shame. But I'm staying because I don't feel like an actor for any woman!" pricilia's eyes sparkled with pain because they had to express their feelings.
"No!, we don't believe!"
"We found this in the woman's room, Mr. RT !"
A photo of Pricilia's ultrasound was thrown into her face.
"Try to explain to us!, you are not married but already pregnant. Is he a bastard!"
"He's a striped-nose boy where!"
"Take that damn kid out of here as soon as possible!"
"Let's die that's a damn baby carrier!"
"Kukupppp!!!" pricilia shouted amid the boisterous voice that hit her heart because the child who was conceived by her was being blasphemed desperately, she closed both her eyes while tightly closing both her ears at that time.
"This child is innocent of mothers!, he is in this world because I brought him. If this child could choose, he would also never want to have this way of life. Sad or happy later, I will bear it for the rest of my life. At least I never feel embarrassed if I have to contain it for 9 months 10 days later. I would rather give birth to her and live in this world, than have her life cut off!"
Pricilia's angry gaze this time, addressed one by one to a group of mothers there.
All were silent, and silent as they listened to the explanation from Pricilia earlier. They were like running out of topics to demean the poor girl.
5 minutes later, Juna who had just arrived there driving a luxury car made the eyes of the mothers around there widened in surprise.
Juna got down quickly from his car, with an anxious look.
"Excuse me"
"Excuse me," said Juna as he pulled over some of the mothers who had stood and lined up like hard-to-tear walls.
"Pricil?, what's going on. Hey what's with you, your hands hurt like this?!" telisik Juna observed all the wounds.
"Oh, so this guy is the one who's been pregnant with you. Quick, rich. He can fuck any girl, no!. Just look at the ring finger, it has coiled a ring but still wandering around looking for prey!." chirped a mother-mother.
"Ssttt is silent" said Santi, the owner of the house that is being rented by Pricilia.
"Well, she's my future wife!. Does anyone want to ban me here?. What business do you all have, to dare to interfere in the personal problems of others huh?!" juna said while pointing one by one their faces.
"Which wife will want to be mated huh?!, does that mean this woman is the odd one and gatel near you sir!" sahut a citizen.
"I'm divorced with my wife!, don't I deserve any more happiness. Try this time to answer my question!. If you still continue to bully my future wife, I make sure the police will drag you into the bui." snapped Juna to the crowd of residents there.
As a result of the bluff, some time they decided to leave the place. And this time only a few of them remained standing.
"Come with me. Father, who?" obviously Juna.
"I'm Mr. Burhan as the head of RT here!" welcome Mr. Burhan full of warmth.
"He who helped me earlier sir" explained Pricilia while holding her wound.
"Alright, thank you for saving him from the tantrums of this time sir. And I want permission to take Pricilia to get out of this place" he said.
Without hesitation, he then carried the small body of Pricil into his car. And put all Pricilia's belongings there.
They both passed from that place.
"Thank you sir, for today saved my life" said Pricilia.
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