
After I finish sweeping. My eyes were fixed on a motorcycle coming closer to me. Ah, it turned out to be Laras, my cousin who is the only child of Om Bowo and Aunt Feni.
He came with Bayu, his girlfriend who had been with him for two years.
"Did, Aira!" he said after getting off the motorcycle.
"Why, Brother?" I ask as much as possible.
"Where are my clothes you used to borrow! Here, turn over all my belongings that I have donated to you," he said, raising his hand. Not forgetting a very annoying face.
"What's? That shirt you love? Same other stuff?" I asked while frowning my forehead. Isn't it all a secondhand and a gift? Why should I give it back? Is there a shrimp behind the bakwan?
"Heh, I never did. All this time I've only guaranteed to you. Now you go back or replace all those things with money if you don't already exist!"
Hahaha, it turns out that this is indeed his parents' way of getting money from my family. By asking for back things that he thought I was not wearing. In fact, the items I never touched at all because it was not worth it. His clothes were worn out, even some of his shoes had been torn and the sole had come off. His bag was also hollow, and his wallet zipper had been damaged. Where can I wear it.
"Yes, wait, I'll take it," said I who went straight inside and took all the gifts I had stored in the box.
I came out with the box and showed him all the gifts. He was quite stunned to see that all of those items were still intact.
"What's? That's right, brother. Nah! I don't want to! These are all your things that I never wear. Here's proof!" I also showed him my phone which contained the first photo of him coming and carrying the stuff. Everything is still exactly as it used to be.
Laras has no reason anymore. He immediately left the stuff in front of me without taking it and invited his girlfriend to leave.
I saw Bayu turning back the motorcycle that actually belonged to Laras. I don't know, that guy was a guy whose job was just hanging out in a stall and playing online gambling. But, he was indeed handsome, perhaps that was why Laras liked him.
Uh, wait a minute! I saw! His back, just like the back of the man I saw last night. Could Bayu be having an affair?
Curious, I turned to Susi's house and saw that Susi was looking at her from the window of her room.
Oh, my God, they could both be wooed by a crocodile like Bayu. His job is unclear and only scatters his mother's money which is only a washing worker.
Feeling dizzy, I went inside the house. The plan, today I will do the treatment at the salon where Ms. Sera recommended. I have to be prepared because the process is very long and I should not be seen during the day or my changes will look striking.
I immediately took a shower and changed clothes, then went to the salon by riding a taxi that I stopped on a large road so that it was not visible to people.