Sleeping on Trains and WTC Buildings | PART 9

Mom Tosca Musk, Grayson, and Isabeau Musk

In Blang Tuphat, my father and I were prevented from leaving the house, because we already had a private house. We only waited a few days when it was time for you to come home, then we were allowed to leave the house. Father loves us very much, he doesn't even hesitate to beat us when we leave the house. One day Mother left the house, suddenly an incident occurred, Aparih the door guard tried to rape Yusniar the maid at our house. I was shocked, then I was silent for a long time. Mother was curious about her attitude, then one day she asked me what I saw, I practiced it with my sister, she was surprised. Then he asked me who? I showed Aburih.

Not long after that, my mother became angry and fired Aburih as the doorkeeper, and Yusniar was told to return to his hometown and was not given permission to stay at our house. When Father came home we were moved to a two story house. We live there. Only our house is quite luxurious here, according to you, there should not be another house that is more luxurious than ours. Only our house is allowed to have the luxury of living in this house, because this house is owned by Bossgrab.

One day, an accident occurred, Father had a car accident on the street. We were shocked at home, we were scared. And we lost our memory, Mom hugged me and my sisters. Suddenly we saw from afar that you were getting out of the car, and we were grateful that you were safe. When you came home, he told us that you weren't having an accident, but an LNG nuclear bomb, which the LNG company was working on to take at PT Arun.

Father told us that the company has gone bankrupt, because the natural gas has run out. We fell into poverty and were no longer bosses, so we left the house and sold the house to Makna. We bought a shop in front of the Blangtuphat market, to sell VCD tapes. Mother sent me to school, I was already lazy with school, because I was insulted no longer as the Boss's child, by the children of the garbage collectors in Blang tuphat.

I didn't care about their attitude, I went back to school during the day selling VCD tapes. Meanwhile, my father worked for the railroad company. It turns out that you are not bankrupt but are building an underpass to go to the World Trade Center tower, a place and a railroad for us to go back and forth to the United States.

Every day after school, I hand Mom a note. I have to write down every word that is taught in school. My sister and I went home to the WTC at night to sell and read the words we learned at school. Due to the teacher's tension, I ended up changing many languages ​​in this world. Until one day various kinds of words and fonts changed in this world.

It was from that line that we came home and went to the United States. At night we took the train, my sister and I headed home to the United States. At night we slept WTC and in the morning we took the early morning train back to Blang Tuphat for school.

After coming home from school, I told Mother to write in the room. And not allowed to sell VCD tapes. Sometimes I was stubborn, when a buyer came out of my room and sold the tape, but my mother still made me angry. I don't know what to charge about Mother when she lived in that shop. I just told Mother to write, write and write, until I got tired of writing. After writing Mother checked my notes. And the right one he returned to me, while the wrong one I kicked Mother. I have to write properly.

After finishing writing, I let Mother rest and drink some milk. After that, I let him go out for a while to play in front of the door of the shop where we sold VCD tapes. As dusk fell on the western horizon, we threw Mother into the room, but secretly we stole from Mother and tricked our way out of the window, and spent the night on the train. Our house is next to the train, just enough to open the window, then we can get into the train.

Sometimes, my sister and I make love in the fire, like husband and wife, my sister and I often have sex, something that is not common for human children in this world. But, you know what we are doing. At night, we always leave the house and get on the train. Both of us Grayson sometimes fell asleep in the fire car, and not infrequently even came home.

When the time comes from Blangtuphat to the United States, we no longer return home, only our grandmother lives there alone. We didn't want to go back to that house anymore, because we already knew that it wasn't our grandmother, but someone else's. We just went back to the WTC and slept there until morning came back. Every day we lived at PT Arun Lhokseumawe for several months until finally, we moved from Aceh to the United States.*