
Even when Magma slept in Benjamin's house in the middle of the night she kept getting distracted again with her phone ringing. Magma's phone has been replaced with a new one.
Magma initially let her phone ring to death on its own but not a minute later.
Magma clucked her phone at the nightstand and again a foreign number called her.
Magma tried to pick up the call and again the same speech as last night.
"Master .. was I the first person to contact you at 12 p.m. Am I the winner, sir?"
Magma breathed a rough sigh and turned off the call and deactivated her phone so that she could sleep soundly.
In the morning when he reactivated his phone thousands of messages went into Magma's phone to make his phone was an error due to too many new message notifications.
Magma just sits at the dinner table staring at her phone at the table, which keeps popping up messages last night.
Sir am I the winner.
My master was staying up to get the lottery.
My mother is sick. If I win, the money is for your treatment and also to renovate the house.
Sir, I hope I'm the winner.
Sir why the number is off, I'll try calling again tomorrow.
Yesterday I called you Sir but it was not active. Now inactive again, what is a lottery scam?
The various messages on his phone were really upsetting. What lottery, Magma does not hold any lottery for anyone.
It could have been every night Magma deactivated her phone but in the morning she would have gotten thousands of messages. After thinking about changing his phone number is also not a good idea because many of Magma's friends number there.
"Magma, why?" tanya Bayuni walked with the bread that had been smeared with jam on the tray. He gave it to Magma. "Breakfast first ..."
"It's okay Mom." Magma pocketed her cell phone and ate bread from her mother.
"You're like you've got a lot of thoughts."
"No, Mom. It's just that a lot of foreign numbers have been calling me lately."
"Your number's scattered?"
Magma nodded as she chewed the bread in her mouth.
"God ... Who's the rude person who spread your number."
"No idea, Mom." Magma drinks coffee.
"Change your number."
"Many important numbers are also here, if I change my friend's number in Spain it will be difficult to contact me, lazy also I have to call them one by one with a new number."
"Just have Lail tell your friends what's hard."
Magma stared at her mother. It's true what Bayuni said, just tell Lail she's his secretary.
Bayuni shook his head, for sure Magma forgot that she could rely on Lail.
*
Not only the phone is changed, now the number is also changed. For an hour Lail called Magma's friends and told the man's new number.
They're on Benjamin's balcony. After finishing calling Magma's friends, Lail who was originally standing near the balcony fence turned to approach her Master who was sitting on the sofa.
"This is Sir, already."
"Call Yura too, right?" ask Magma.
"Yes, sir."
"Are we going back to Spain, sir. It's not good to constantly rely on Adrian taking care of the company, sir."
Adrian is one of Magma's friends in Spain. Since Magma lives more in Indonesia with Lail, her company is controlled by Adrian, if there is an emergency then Adrian will call Lail or Magma directly.
"Maybe one more week here, I just got back here to Lail, I don't want to hear Dad's foaming mouth when I'm mad at me for coming back to Spain."
Lail nodded in understanding.
*
A woman walks with high heels, curly hair that decomposes longx she wears casual clothes, her waist moves right to left, her waist moves, although not being walked on the catwalk of his profession as a model makes his way different from the others.
The woman was walking on the sidewalk about to go to the market to look for a target. He wears glasses and a mask because the unfamiliar smell of the market in his nose always punctures his sense of smell.
He approached the rickshawman who was waiting for the passengers.
"Where are you going, Non?" ask the middle-aged man the owner of the rickshaw.
"My earrings to the orchid apartment" said the woman.
"Ready, Non. Please come in."
The man rattled his rickshaw at the famous model, no one recognized the model because he was wearing glasses and a mask.
"Beautiful to ride a rickshaw yes, because he does not have a car," muttered the rickshaw owner.
When the model approached her, her perfume just smelled very fragrant, the price of her perfume alone must be very expensive, her skin is very smooth and clean, her clothes and bags also look luxurious. It made the father wonder in his mind about his passengers this time.
Arriving in front of the orchid apartment, the woman came out, she took the money in the wallet and gave it to the father.
"Loh, Non. This is mostly." He looked at the money in his hand.
"Take it." Then the model entered the apartment leaving the father who was still agape with a note in his hand.
He tried to calculate the amount of money but there was one of the money scribbled with a pen.
He scrunched his forehead and read the writing on the money.
The midnight draw. Whoever managed to call this number right at 12 p.m. Then you will get one billion dollars.
The mouth of the father until open half read the writing on the money.
"I-this is really .." murmured the owner of the rickshaw.
*
After changing her number, she thought Magma would sleep well tonight because of the new number, but it turned out her guess was wrong.
His phone rang long again, Magma thought it was Lail or his friend so he did not pick up or look at the number.
But every time his phone dies because the call ends, there's another new number that keeps calling Magma until it can't let the phone stay still for a minute.
Magma tried to see who was calling midnight again, she picked up her phone on the side of the pillow.
Magma knitted her eyebrows together, another foreign number calling Magma. It's a new number, but why would anyone else know.
Magma noticed the phone in her hand ringing until the call ended. And again, another number called Magma.
Magma snorted violently, clutching her phone firmly with bluffing teeth.
"Who spread my number!!"
As a result, the phone again floated to the wall with a loud death.
Magma went back to sleep by covering her body with a blanket. Tomorrow he will have to change his phone again because his phone was thrown until it cracked.
Seriate