
"It's okay. I am your neighbor. You can pay later if you get home" the man replied reassuringly. Lusy frowned and seemed to think.
"Come on, you don't have to worry. It's just a loan. You will pay alhamdulillah, if nothing is okay."
The man who was not known to Lusy was still holding on to his wishes while Lusy looked at his shopping cart with a doubtful face.
"Why do you know?"
"We're neighbors. I must have known. Meet me Ferry." The man held out his hand ...