Our Uniforms are the Same

The magnificent house of Aunt Rossa

"This is their home, son." Ms. Isma showed a magnificent house to her son.

Now the two went to a place that was promised by Ms. Isma.

Arumi did not blink at how magnificent the house was. The paint color is white with black fence. Fits great.

"Mom, is this really home?" So in disbelief, Arumi asked like that. "This is a palace maybe, ma'am."

Isma patted her son's arm. "It's home."

"But it's so big, ma'am."

"His name has a rich man, son."

Arumi continued to admire the grandeur of this house.

"This is a friend's house, Mother. Both of them. They married almost as much as Mom. His son is the same age as you." Ms. Isma explained to Arumi not to be shocked when she found a child her age. "Those who nawarin I put here. He said they don't have a daughter."

Miss Isma was silent for a moment. "But, come to think of it, you don't look like a girl, son."

Arumi frowned. "Well, how, can you, Mom? I am a girl. Kan, the born mother." Arumi was a little upset. Maybe the mother could say that. "If not a woman. What kind of me am I, Mom?"

Miss Isma laughed a little. Joking around always seems cool, but it's fun. "You often climb trees. You know how many times, keep it."

"But, right, it can't change a person's identity status, ma'am." Arumi protest.

"Yes, yeah. Mom, just kidding." Miss Isma smiled a little. It is sad to have to release the child to someone else. However, this choice was best for their lives.

"Mom, we're going straight in. Would you think of a thief?" Arumi was afraid of insiders suspecting them. His social status is very different.

Arumi complied without saying much. The rest of the time must be used to be with the mother.

A security guard approached them. Open the fence and say, "Good afternoon. Can anyone be helped?' The sound is friendly and makes the guests comfortable.

Ms. Isma answered immediately. "Assynolajet. Good afternoon too. I'm sorry, are Brian and Rossanya here?"

Arumi was still staring in admiration as soon as the fence was opened. Lots of shady trees with flowers in bloom. Beautiful indeed. The owner of this house is taking good care of it.

"I'm sorry, Mom. The Lady and the Lady have not yet returned. What's it gonna take, huh?" In a polite tone, the security guard asked again. "Maybe I can help."

Ms. Isma couldn't have said her intention here. "Ah, we're just gonna see you, sir. I happen to be the schoolmate of the owner of this house."

The guard understands. It is also not good to receive guests when the owner of the house is not there. However, this was clearly disrespectful as well. "If you're ready, please come back later tonight. Usually the Master and Madam are already there."

Miss Isma understands. It is not good to force. "Then, we'll excuse you, sir. Assalamualaikum."

"Good, Mom. Wa'alaikum greetings."

Very forced Ms. Isma turned around, but Arumi still did not move.

Unexpectedly from the direction of the road a black car came. Arumi's position blocked the vehicle's path, so the owner gave a loud horn.

"Astagfirefull!" Arumi jumped forward, shocked. Reversing, looking at the face of a nongolous person from the right window of the car. Shocked is not playing.

"Lo, it's a hell of a way for people, yes!" The guy is upset not playing.