Don't Distinguish Me
Toadeater

After putting drinks and snacks on the table, Salsa sat down next to her father with a smile.

"Drink first, ma'am," he said politely. Making his family again gawk at the drastic change in attitude. Where has Salsa ever smiled so kindly? But Dewi knew that Salsa was doing this to seek sympathy from the rich man. Obviously a rich and handsome man like Bagas was his preferred criterion who wanted to be a burden on her husband.

"Thank you" said Bagas, sipping tea made by Salsa.

"How, Mom, is it good?" salsa asked to be sure.

"Yes, that's delicious. Is this tea with the brand name Q tea?" tanya Bagas who like to recognize the taste of expensive tea.

"Yes, Mas, I care so much about health that I bought this tea for our family."

"Yes, thank you, emmm."

"I'm Salsa, Mas."

"Oh, yes, Salsa. Thank ye. You're Anisa's sister, aren't you?"

"No, Mas, I'm her sister Anisa's sister."

"Oh, I guess her brother. It turns out that Anisa's face is babyface, yes."

"Maclum only, Mas, Anisa's mother rarely works at home. He was always busy working outside. So, I who do not work, do all the homework. That's why I didn't have time to take care of myself so I looked older than my sister."

The goddess immediately raised a sharp gaze at Salsa that could turn the facts even in front of her person directly. Anisa can only resign because she does not want to fuss especially in the situation of her heart which is currently weakened because of the incident earlier.

While Ramli looks so relaxed and as if supporting his daughter's lies. If Dewi is right, Ramli must be eyeing Bagas to become Salsa's future husband.

"Well, very diligent, yes," praised Bagas.

"Yes, that's it, Mas. I am very happy to help with the work in this house. Yes, even though I am a scholar, I must not forget my nature as a woman. Moreover, at this time I have not worked because I think about how the fate of this family if there is no me in it. The house will surely fall apart because everything works."

Ah, again the Goddess had to resist the vexation of Salsa's lies. However, he also has a plan to make Salsa consumed by his own nonsense.

"Oh, yeah, Sa, that's laundry not yet sun-dried. And the page hasn't been swept either. The window is dirty too, though. You can't see a messy house. Yes, the dong. I'm ashamed of Mas Bagas if the page is so dirty."

"Eh, just later, Buk. There are guests."

"Now, Sa, because the sun is hot. Lagian Mas Bagas is a guest of Anisa. I understand if now you must have been excited to clean everything. Aren't you, Dad? Salsa's father is also the person who can not squirm the messy house." The goddess looked at Ramli sharply.

"Sa, work there." Ramli was forced to tell his favorite son to do what his mother ordered even though his heart was very heavy.

Bagas smile seeing the two girls in this house is very diligent. He is the type of man who really likes diligent women and likes to clean. Especially if the woman is a hard worker like Anisa. Truly a dream woman.

They continued chatting while Salsa did all the unfinished homework. However, in the window cleaning section, he deliberately did it with a long time and pretended to be meticulous. That is so that Bagas who is in the house can see it from the window. He deliberately put on a cute and gentle face. He thought that his face was beautiful and good to look at.

After a long chat, Bagas finally went home after insisting on refusing the refund he had issued to Anisa.

"Awas his hand blisters later."

"Well, there are guests."

"What wind is it that is diligent?"

"Well, I think there's a shrimp behind the bakwan."

Salsa sat herself on the sofa while stretching her hand muscles. Just this time he was doing homework that he had never touched.

"Where? Good, do you own the house? So do not like to lie, so do not eat your own words," grumbled Dewi.

"Hud don't be noisy. Salsa's tired, here." Salsa massaged her relieved hands from cleaning the window glass for too long.

"Eh, Mom, I'll talk to you for a second!" The goddess who saw Ramli passing from in front of them instantly stopped the husband. He tells Ramli to sit with them while Anisa is taking a break after taking a bath.

"Yes, Buk, why?"

"Why did you say? What do you mean, pawned my parents' land certificates without permission? What's the money for?"

"Gini, Mom, at that time I was interested in investments that were said to be profitable. But, in fact, Dad was wrong and even got deceived. If that time is profitable, I'll definitely be able to redeem my mother's land letter."

"You're a scholar but how to be so scared that you can fool the investment? Who is the person who already knows you to the bodong investment?"

Salsa's face changed because she was afraid that her mother would go back to rage when she heard that she had invited her father to invest in her friend, Novi.

"There, Dad's friend. He had already escaped with the money. Yes, Buk, now the land certificate has returned to Mom. Why else should I be questioned?"

"Heh, Mum! We're still lucky because there's Bagas. Try if there was no help from him, still now the land letter belongs to the manager Imron. And how could you exchange the land letter with your own son? You sold your own son for your own personal gain? Where's your brain, Mas?" The goddess felt very furious to see the husband who was increasingly showing his kebobrokan day by day.

"Dad had no other choice, Buk. BPKB our car has not paid off because it was borrowed by brothers. Should you mortgage this home certificate? Imron liked Anisa very much. What's wrong if Anisa can marry him. That way Anisa's life will be better because Imron is very rich."

"Heh, don't be so reckless, Mas! A beautiful virgin child of good beauty and righteous must marry a male peot mater like Imron. My mother is old when she is loved she does not want to. I think your brain is already aglek, Mas!"

"That's it, Buk, I'm tired. Now the problem is over. Anisa also did not marry the boss Imron. Mother's land certificate is back. What else is less?"

"You are as free as your son!" The goddess pointed at Salsa's smiling face as she looked at the ceiling of the room.

"What's wrong with you, Sa? Are you crazy like your dad?"

"No, Buk, I'm not crazy. It's just, Mas Bagas handsome, yes, Buk, rich again." Salsa smiled again as she told Bagas. It is clear that he is currently in love with the man.

"Oh, you were pretending to be diligent. But what a pity, Sa, I think Bagas likes Anisa, not you. So, don't dream too much, yeah, baby." The goddess smiled as she rubbed Salsa's head in agitation.

Salsa only snorted annoyed because in fact his mother's speech was right. He could see how Bagas looked at Anisa earlier. But, he was already determined that he would pursue Bagas. And there was only one thing he needed to do right now. That is...