I used to also have a very evil friend, she took me on her motorbike to a quiet place until that quiet place, she left me alone. Yes, she is my mother's niece, 9 years younger than me. At that time there was no map and other applications.
Only text and call phone. I went home by public transportation, luckily I brought money, I also brought a cellphone, but at that time there were only cellphones for SMS and voice calls. This incident was around 2007 or 2008.
Even though I treat her very well, if father buys me clothes or shoes then father buys her the same as me. In 2009 my father died, suddenly the hospital called me and said that my father was in the morgue, I was shocked and almost couldn't believe it.
That night around seven o'clock, my mother and I went to the hospital accompanied by my father's driver, arrived at the morgue then one by one the family came and bathed my father's body. I saw my father's body turned blue but my father's back had a white circle the size of a plate.
After my father was buried, I cried non-stop for seven days and seven nights. I imagine at the last second of my father, of course he calls my name, my father always calls my name if he is sick or delirious when he sleeps.
Since my father died my eldest brother suddenly sold his house and invited his wife and four children to live in my house, even though his house is nicer and bigger than mine, at first I didn't understand, why ? then I realized that he thought my father left a lot of inheritance to be divided even though he didn't, no inheritance whatsoever from father.
They were only in my house for a year, and I supported all of their lives from my shop money, in total there were 8 people I supported.
They were a lazy couple, he didn't even want to take me to the shop even though I was the one who supported his and his family's lives. they just wanted to be together like on their honeymoon, every day they just went for a walk, they neglected their children at home, while my mother and I worked in the shop, we were very stressed in the shop, coming home from the shop got stressed again, their twin daughters defecated everywhere even on the table, while their parents were busy who knows where.
A few months after my father died me, my mother, my eldest brother and his family, my second brother and his family, and my mother's younger sister and her husband went to a psychic/indigo place to ask about my father.
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