
I opened the door and it was Stella.
"Ehh Stella, come in first."
"Yes, thank you bell."
"Wait for Stel first, because my mother has not returned from the boutique," I said as I pulled Stella's hand towards the sofa.
"Yes papa will not be waiting, your house is very big bell!" Look at my house with a look of admiration.
"Hehe's not Stel's house, but my parents' house I'm in other places just hitchhiking."
"But the same bell."
Tok.... tok!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it turned out to be Mother.
"Assalamu'alaiku Darling."
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Stella and I.
"That's who?" ask Mommy while obeying the wonder of Stella.
"It's Stella Bun."
"Hay Tan, my name is Stella, her new friend, martial" Stella said kindly.
"Yes, call aunty nia" replied the Mother.
"Okay, my goal here is to learn vowels, can't you auntie?"
"By dong."
Finally without further ado we immediately walked to the training room.
It did not feel like we had 3 hours in the room, and the clock was 17:30, and we ended our training today.
"bela!" call Mother soft.
"What's going on here?"
"Dear girl, that was your phone boutique employee, she said she couldn't work in our boutique anymore, so you have to help mommy find new employees."
"Oke bun."
Suddenly Stella opened her voice.
"Sorry aunt I did not accidentally hear the talk of aunt same bela, but if allowed how if my mother aja who helped a aunt in a boutique aunt!" bargain Stella.
"Did your mom mind Stel?" my many.
"No, that's if I could."
"Well, tomorrow morning tell your mother to come home" said Mother.
"Okay tan, yaudah if that's how I go home first yeah."
"What are you going home for?" my many.
"Good angkot."
"What if I'm anterin?"
"Can."
His house is just a hut, but it won't stop me from being friends with him. After all, his house is still worth living in.
"Thank you bell."
"Yes, you know, I say yes."
"Wouldn't stop by first?"
"Not yet Stel, because he already wants magrib nih."
"Oh, if so, be careful."
"Okay boss."
I immediately ran my motorcycle at an average speed, but...
I also immediately ran my bike at average speed, but on the way not far from Stella's house I saw someone who was fighting, and it seemed like it was a depcollector.
Without further ado, I stopped my motorbike, then approached the person who was dealing with the depcolector.
***
"Sorry sir, ma'am, I'm sorry, what's wrong?" I doubt a little.
"Heh, you don't have to interfere" said the depcolector.
"Can't I just say yes?"
"This woman has 5 million debts."
"Just because of your 5 million debts you want to torture this helpless mother? Okay I'll pay off this mother's debt, but I go to the bike first to take the money," I'll walk to the bike immediately to take the money.
***
"Well how is this? the money I brought was only 3 million while the mother's debt was 5 million, where I had to get 2 million in a time that was stuck like this?" ask yourself to put on a confused face.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Say someone from behind me.
"Wa'alaikumsal ...," I was cut off because I was fascinated by her good looks.
"Not in the box?" Ask.
"I'm sorry, yes wa'alaikumsalam." Answer nervously.
"Can I help you?"
Without further ado I immediately replied, "yes there is."
"Have you said, if I could I would help you."
"So gini ..(the cover states everything without any remaining.)"
I don't know why I didn't hesitate to tell this guy everything.
But I paused for a moment to think about whether this person would help me or not.
Well, if he's gonna help me I'm gonna thank him, but if I don't I can't do anything about it, and I can just give up seeing that mom.
"So how's neng?" ask someone from behind.
I also ...