
Today is Sunday. When Sunday comes, there are some people who use the Sunday holiday to travel with the closest people, such as family, friends, and girlfriends.
However, there are also people who choose to stay at home just by lazing on the bed accompanied by wifi, coffee, and pajamas that are still attached to the body.
This condition makes Sunday the most awaited and coveted by many people. This fun Sunday moment can be shared on social media.
Just like Salsa does now. In the back of her house, Anisa, her mother, and Ramli are cleaning a backyard that has been filled with grass. While Salsa was engrossed in photographing himself pretending to be pulling grass.
He edited the photo in such a way and uploaded it to social media.
"Happy Sunday's. The Sunday calendar has a meaning that means we have to relax. However, what is my day that can not see the backyard of a dirty house. Yuk, getong royong first."
After uploading it, Salsa went inside the house and relaxed. He lay on the soft sofa with a smile to see a lot of likes and comments that praise him.
"Well, be diligent."
"Complete package, beautiful already, diligently clean anyway."
"Not even a shower is still cute."
"For hp dong numbers."
However, Salsa's smile suddenly dimmed as she looked at some of the incoming comments instead of talking about them, but instead noticed the person accidentally photographed behind her.
Although covered in garden hats, but people who are observant can still see his face.
"Who's behind? Very saucy. Say hello to dong."
"That's her brother, huh? Don't know, dong."
"His brother has a girlfriend, hasn't he?"
"Salfok is the same one in the back. Dream wife."
Salsa immediately deleted the post with annoyance. "I was so stupid I didn't know there was a picture of him in the back! Why people anyway? They can't tell what's beautiful and what's not! My time is so pretty!"
Salsa also re-uploaded her photo and did not forget to cover Anisa's face. Despite receiving various comments saying that she was envious because her brother was praised, in fact she did not care because who liked her photos grew.
"Well, why, how come his face was gloomy?" asked the Goddess when she saw Ramli who was very lethargic and not excited.
"No, Mom, it's okay." Ramli rubbed his face slowly. Trying to change his facial water that can't lie to people that he's restless right now.
"Dad if tired of rest. Let Nisa be the one who cut the shame that is on the fence," Nisa bargained.
"Yes, Nis, thank you, yeah." Ramli put down his machete and went inside the house. Not without reason, the turmoil today is because it has been a week since the debt is due. Juror Imron will definitely come today because he never deviated from his debt collection day.
Ramli is trying to find a loan. However, a loan of eighty million will not be obtained easily because it is a large enough nominal.
He could not sell his car because the car BPKB was borrowed by his brother to be pawned to finance.
Until when he was troubled, suddenly the door was knocked from the outside.
Ramli quickly ran to the main door of his house to see who was coming. And sure enough his guess, what came was Imron who wanted to collect a debt on him.
With a trembling body, Ramli opened the door and allowed Imron and his two ticks to enter the house.
Salsa who knew there were guests immediately went into the room with a feeling of annoyance because her leisure time was disturbed by the guest.
Anisa and her mother enter after Salsa reports to them that a guest has arrived. The goddess accompanied her husband to talk to Imron. While Anisa makes tea and snacks in the kitchen.
The goddess seemed surprised by the arrival of people who like to save this money. If remembered, it seemed like he did not have any debt to this old man. Is he here to offer them a loan? But for what?