LIKE A DANDELIONS (Revision Process)

LIKE A DANDELIONS (Revision Process)
CHAPTER 6: STARTING A NEW LIFE


The novel is in the process of revision. Please understand


new page, and accept everything I have experienced before. 


"Make your meal safe two and a half million a month from your retired mom. That's you take home certificates too, want to be sold?"


"Yes, if anyone buys, I want to sell. But if in six months I do not find a buyer, I will use to minjem money to the bank."


"Crazy for a rich mind it turns out to be his brain."


"Can dong!"


"Serem is you too. Your cousin's aunt how's dong?"


"Somehow, I don't care at all. My money is about a billion of them abisin."


"Patience is fine, ahahaha."


"Yes."


...…...


After a long journey, finally me and Livi arrived in the city of Bandung. We were both standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. 


"Crazy, eleven hours drive." Livi looked very exhausted. 


"Our place is far away?"


"It's still six kilos a meter. I'll take the taxi online first."


 


I'm nodding. 


"House is very comfortable, in the Dahlia housing. The place is clean, the access road is also wide. A month is good, seven hundred thousand. But we divide by two, so only three hundred and fifty thousand. In front of our house there is the house of the mother who has a contract. So one block has it all."


"The rich."


Livi nods. "Yes, mommy fucks him."


"Where did you get that info from?"


"From Mommy, who has a contract it's her High School cement Mother."


"Oh good dong, we must be guarded if we have that aunt Sisca."


"Yes clear."


"That's the cab you signed, right?" my many. 


"Yes." Yeah."


The taxi driver came out and approached the two of us.


"My suitcase is in, Ma'am."


"Yes sir" I replied.


"Enough four suitcases sir?"


"Enough. Two in the trunk, two in the back seat."


"I'm sitting in front huh, Vin?"


"Yes free. You get in the car."


"Wheel!"


The journey from that place to the intended housing, takes about twenty minutes.


 


"Whose house is it?" my many. 


"That one." Livi pointed her index finger at the white house on my right. 


"It's also good for the house."


 


"The hallway is quite wide. I don't think seven hundred thousand is worth it."


I got out of the taxi and walked over to the house that was in the middle of the street. 


"Take the key in the first one, right?"


"Yes come on."


Livi went into the yard of the rented owner's house. 


Tok-tok


Tok-tok


Tok-tok


"Excuse me, Mom."


Clack-to


The owner opened the door of his house.  


The middle-aged woman seemed to be around forty-five years old. She looks beautiful and friendly. 


"I'm Livia, Mom."


"Oohh, Livia. Come in here, Liv," he asked. 


"Yes, Mom. Yuk Ris, come in."


I'm nodding. 


We both sat on a white sofa. 


"This is your friend Larissa?"


"Yes, Mom." Livi nods. 


"Do you know the name of Belom's mother?"


"No, ma'am" I replied. 


"Tuti Nirmala, call Bu Tuti."


Me and Livi nodded. 


"Your mother told me a lot about Mom. He also asked me to take care of you, especially Larissa."


"Eh, Mommy told me about Larissa being pregnant?" Livi surprised. 


"


I smiled and nodded. 


"Where's Mom?" my many. 


"


"Oh that's it, mending take from the orphanage aja if that's it. So it will not be taken again" said Livi. 


"Turkey