Second Change
Chapter 3

Day six I ate at Lia's house. The beautiful black long-haired girl I accidentally met when I again followed Farhan's proposal to play in a rather remote area. The ugly guitar that I got from Farhan's room supports my guise. A week ago when I accidentally walked into a winding little street, I was thirsty and saw an ice fruit stall. Because of thirst, I go in and ask for water because when reached into torn jeans here and there have Farhan that I use no my LV wallet. Damn, to buy ice fruit I can't. Fortunately the girl who keeps the ice stall good and immediately presents me cold water and my life

directly collected.

The good girl in front of me is named Lia. It seems like he has feelings for me. For a few days he cooked lunch that I rarely met. Today Instant noodles with aci. First time I ate instant noodles. If at home, instant noodles are one of the forbidden foods that should not be found at home. Maids at home are also prohibited from eating instant noodles. The reason is classic, for health.

"Nake?" ask her on my second feed.

"Ahhhhh." said I after gulping down the sauce. "Nob."

Lia blushed, bowing her head while slowly enjoying each of her mouthfuls. If you notice, Lia is pretty too. She's different from the menor women I meet every day. How do I describe Lia? Hmm, like a flower bud, but she's not that pretty. Like springs, cold, clear, unspoiled or pure. I chuckled inwardly as I had already found a suitable term to describe Lia.

"Where is your house, Ton?" asked Lia who was trying to break my daydream "Is it far from here?"

"My house, far away. I can't go home." I replied honestly. My house is in another city and I have been staying at one of the hotels belonging to Bokap Gue in this city.

"So where are you staying?" Lia was a little surprised

"Where are you." I replied honestly again. Where did the hotel come from had Bokap Gue.

"You work?" ask Lia again.

Today Lia asked a lot of questions to me. I think I need to get a logical answer. If I told you I didn't work, Lia would be suspicious. I thought quickly and the idea came up after a glimpse of Farhan's beautiful guitar.

"Gue singing." I was wrong to say. I should have told you I was ngamen.

"You're a singer, huh? Your singing is really good. Your voice is also melodious." praise Lia suddenly pleased.

"Gue is not a singer. I sing at the bar." La mampus.

"It's great to be able to produce with a hobby," Lia's voice swallowed but still with her sweet smile "I'm envious."

"What is Lo's hobby?"

"I don't have a hobby. But I want to go to college."

"Lo can do it."

"If you don't have a place to stay, will you stay here?"

Deg.

Want.

***

"Gue now lives in Lia's house." Farhan choked on hearing my statement. Until the rest of the beer he didn't have time to swallow came out of his nose and he vomited disgustingly on the floor of our bar.

Officials there panicked to see Farhan still coughing until he vomited. The beer he had been drinking in two glasses was now splattered on the floor along with the steak he had eaten at home before coming here. I could not see this disgusting sight and left from there leaving Farhan sitting limp on the floor.

I'm still sleeping in the hotel tonight. I told the employees at the hotel to buy the clothes no brand and bags with the lowest quality. Cosplay being a poor guy has to look perfect. I have to feel loved this time without looking at the material and I'm sure Lia has feelings for me. Lia can give me the love I want. The love that I never got from other girls even though it's gone by tens of millions.

Early in the morning before Lia's ice shop opened, I was already at her house. I observed Lia who was busy preparing all the ingredients for her sale later.

"What can you help?" ask I'm kind-hearted. I hope Lia didn't really tell me to help.

This is the first time I'm working. If I tell Farhan again, maybe this time spaghetti will come out of his nose. Finally all the big jars for Lia's sale, I lifted and stacked neatly as usual. Lia seems happy with my work.

"Break breakfast first." take her

"What breakfast?" ask I'm confused. I've never had breakfast since I graduated from Elementary School. Breakfast always makes me sleepy and can not concentrate in class. Eventually, I was not used to breakfast again.

"I cooked savory rice with eggs and spicy anchovies" he said.

What other cuisine is that? What savory rice is that? Finally, instead of guessing and answering myself, I finally followed Lia to the dinner table. He moved the Rice Cooker from the kitchen to the table in excitement.

" One... Two... Three.." count Lia nervously mixed happy "Taraaa."

The appearance inside the rice cooker was finally revealed after the hot steam fused in the air. It was full, but there was no rice. All that looked was an omelette cut into pieces and small fish covered in chili pieces. I glanced at Lia to see her expression, whether this cuisine failed or succeeded. Lia smiled with satisfaction and looked at me. Means the cooking was successful, I finally followed a smile even though I do not understand why the Rice cooker contains omelets and fish is also successful.

Lia picked up the plate and started scooping the contents of the rice cooker. Another vapor appeared again as Lia lifted the spoon filled with its contents. It turns out that the rice is under the omelet and the small fish. My curiosity finally disappeared. But I'm still confused why omelets are put in a rice cooker with rice. Wouldn't even make the rice greasy. Especially those little chili fish?

The plate in front of me is full. Guys, who's having breakfast a plate full of my kayak today? The taste of white rice is different from the rice I usually eat. I scooped up three times but I was sure it felt different.

"Why?" ask Lia to see my behavior

"It's like sticky rice but the texture is still like rice. Or is it just my feeling?" muttered

"You mean pull? It's called savory rice. The way of making with the pulp is almost the same. It's just that the rice used is different," explained "the next time I teach you how to cook it well."

***

"Bro is really Lo? I'm still in shock, don't you know?" Said Farhan when we were hanging out at the rooftop bar of my hotel bokap. "So uda Lo sleeps too that's a girl?"

"Not yet." I sip the martini slowly.

"Lo changed." Farhan turned to sip the tequila and patted me on the shoulder. "You are totally popular. Too much to live the role can make Lo lose identity know not?"

"It's your fucking idea." I gripped his collar but it was directly on the edge.

"So, get out."

"can't. Precisely, not yet." I answered and then spent a martini I gulped once.

"Nape? Lo dh fall in love with that chick?"

"His name is Lia."

"So you're really in love? As you wish? So I have to congratulate you Lo?"

"Yes. He's different. For the first time there was a sincere girl. The girl who wasn't trying to break my password. The girl I didn't buy but was made for me."

"Sadly Bro. That's because he thinks Lo is poor." said Farhan

"Gue still wants to feel loved."

"Until when?"

I thought for a moment and shrugged my shoulders I also did not know until when. To be sure, I am currently happily living a simple life with Lia. Feel the love, affection and attention I never get from anyone. Not even from nyokap I never.