FOR MONEY

FIRST SALARY

Afternoon. Still in the Flowering Group building.

🎶Ting.. *Email Incoming Notification*

“FLOWERING.GROUP-Slip salary month.”

I opened it and read it.

Waaaa.... Seriously? My first salary has gone into kerekening? Emhh. Biting lips while holding a happy smile.

Instantly, a bad mood turns very happy. Even my annoyance today instantly disappeared instantly. Maybe right now I'm smiling with my phone screen.

I took a piece of paper and a pen. Write my spending list for a month. From the cost of food, transportation, to other living needs. If I count, I only spend one-third of the salary I receive.

It turns out my expenses weren't as much as I thought. Maybe because Kekey lives in my house now. I feel helped to charge electricity and water bills. Because now he's paying for everything.

*My salary is still a lot left. I'll save some of the money. Just in case there will be a sudden need or suddenly I fall ill which requires a lot of cost. Little things like this should be considered when you still have more money.* And some of the money..

Suddenly I remembered something. Dean's wedding invitation.

Yeah, I'll be at Dean's wedding soon. I have to buy something as their wedding gift.

After I get home from work, I will stop by the mall to find a gift. Only this afternoon was my last chance to find her. Tomorrow is the weekend, but there is no chance. Because tomorrow night is the show.

After my work is done and the clock has shown at 5 p.m. I rushed out of the Flowering Group building. I was standing on the side of the road still in front of the building waiting for my online taxi to come.

A red car stopped right in front of me.

Judging from the license plate number, this car is not my online taxi.

Slowly the windshield of the car opened. A greeting man slightly shouted from inside the car.

“Qeezya.. Waiting who?”

Meka! Oo it turns out she's. “Taxi” My answer is brief with a smile.

“You want me to drive home?” Offer rides.

“No need. Thanks.” I push it down smoothly.

“You sure?”

Rest assured. I don't just take a ride. What else we don't know very well.

I nodded my head and smiled sweetly.

“Then I first ya.” Pamphitt.

He's good anyway. Offer me a ride. Think of me as his friend. But I can't get that close to someone that fast. What else is he a man. I'm still very awkward.

“Bye Qeezya.”

He waved and closed his car glass. I returned the wave. My taxi arrived shortly after.

Not yet shopping, I already carry a goodie bag with a well-known brand. It's a dirty shirt.

It's very inconvenient to bring this dirty stuff to the mall. Fortunately, the goodie bag is a famous brand. So it's like shopping for expensive things.

Come to think of it for a long time I didn't go to the mall. Last time before they walked away from me. A few months after my parents left. When I couldn't manage my finances, and they knew I had nothing left. That was the last time I felt happy with a friend.

I was in the mall for an hour. The things I was looking for I got. I bought an Aromatherapy Diffuser as a gift. I was recommended by the shop owner. They say if you gift someone with a fragrance, it will bring out a warm feeling in the heart and a sense of peace. I think this is a great gift for those who will live happily. Although that gave him a full sense of chest tightness.

I also bought a little house. After I thought I had bought everything I needed, I went straight home. Shopping alone after work turned out to be exhausting.

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The afternoon after lunch. Me and Kekey were sitting sweetly in the tv room. While enjoying a glass of orange juice made by Kekey.

“Key.. I want to ask you something.” I hug the seat cushion.

“What?” Kekey still watches tv shows.

“Later tonight I will attend my manatan wedding party. What do I look like?”

“Mantan?” Kekey asked curiously at me.

I'm nodding.

“Which surely you must look beautiful. You have to look attractive. Dress as beautifully as possible.“ Kekey is excited.

“Must be like that?”

“Hust!” Who did you go with?” Kekey.

“Self”

“Self?” His eyes glare.

Is something wrong?

“You sure?” Ask Kekey again.

“Why?” I asked back.

Is it wrong if I just come alone?

“What should you invite someone to go with you.” Kekey gave the advice, in a cautious tone.

Wh who? Who can I take? And who would accept my invitation. I don't even have anyone to invite.

SERIATE...

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