
The entire contents of the building make a hot topic of the latest news issues that use the homeland or maybe the outer land as well if they like Sesil. Because of the news, Amira news about his late father who became corrupt drowned eaten by time, they are now obsessed with talking about the very hot Sesil problem. Moreover, plus the spread of videos and photographs of his disgrace.
Amira's ears were hot because she kept hearing it, she didn't want to listen but everywhere all the mouths were talking about it. They are always busy taking care of other people's lives, like their lives are right. Or maybe it could be entertainment for those whose life is not right, the name is a diversion of mind. But it doesn't feel weird, does it? We think of other people's lives when our lives are neglected.
"This great. The news about you being a pangkelem." Zayyan said as he entered this room.
Inside this room are Madam Astrid, Amira, and Zayyan now.
"Yes, I've been grateful all night. You can relax with the news about yesterday, Mi." Said his brother who is making a list of Amira's schedule.
But is it that easy to forget the thing that hurt him? In fact, the news of Sesil soa alone made it into a trigger. How could Amira easily forget that made her almost lose her life.
"You don't know if you should be grateful or grieving for Sesil, do you?" Zayyan spoke interspersed with the guts of a good gossip.
"It should be done." Amira replied as she got up from her seat, wanting to listen to the final results of the recording.
"can't. This is too shocking. Lo shadow aja dah, the person whose image is good and friendly rich that, it turns out behind the camera he was wild."
"Well, that's why the saying goes, 'Don't judge people by their looks.' is that." Comments by Astrid.
"Take a. Images can be made rich how to even hide our attitudes or ugly nature. Pinter-pinter deh value people."
"That color makes people trust issues, huh?" Amira asked so drifting in their conversation.
"Yes, that's why I don't trust people sometimes. Afraid of the rich."
"Yeu, confide in you."
Then they both laughed because the joke was not really funny.
because yes, people can basically be good at hiding something that they think can be destructive, thinking they still want to use the ugly thing instead of getting rid of or repairing.
There is nothing wrong with learning to be a better human being, instead of justifying things that are not worth normalizing.
"Udah this afternoon! Do you want to go home or go somewhere else first?" The mother has put the tablet in the tote bag.
Amira who is still listening to the recording think for a while, actually she wants to shop first. The stock snack in his room was almost gone, only three left. Amira has a habit of waking up at night because of the laper, so she always provides snacks and drinks in her room. He even has his own refrigerator in his room.
"You want to shop first, okay?"
The mama nodded, then touch up first briefly justify the powder that had worn off. As for Amira, the girl only wears t-shirts and jeans, even her hair in a midget. From earlier in the journey he wears a mask, lazy to use makeup and lazy if people have to recognize him.
"Jude, come back."
This time it was Amira who nodded then walked up to her Mba to pick up her sling bag. He took off his long hair and combed for a while because even though he would wear a hat and people would not pay too much attention to him, at least he had to justify his appearance a little.
"Relope. Brother, first, yes!" Pamit Amira to Zayyan.
"Bye, Zay. Happy late to typhus." He walked out of this room first.
Zayyan snorted hearing that, annoyed. Because the fact that he did have to overtime clean up his work related to the song Amira.
Mall as big as this government will certainly always be a lot of people who will waste their money for their needs or just get bored of excess money. Sometimes Amira always wonders, when will this mall be deserted? Is it when the world will end? Or when the mall goes bankrupt.
Amira walks to the snack line, choosing which she will eat later or choosing Leo's favorite. Because sometimes his chikis are always stolen by his little creature Astrid.
Astrid's sister was waiting for her upstairs, which meant a place for clothes and shoes. It is certain, surely his mother will shop even though he said he would not, because he was saving. However, it feels unable to hold a woman's speech if you say you will not shop. Want their money as small as would be sought for shopping.
His phone rang from his sling bag. Amira bags it to take her phone and then just pick up the phone.
"Hallo?" Sapa Amira while pushing her shopping trolley.
"Hallo, honey. You where?" The voice of the camouflaged man became a crocodile.
Amira keeps her phone away from her ear so she sees the name of the caller from the phone. Alkan's name plastered on his phone makes Amira exhale prepared to keep his emotions stable against crocodile humans so-called events.
"At home." Answer Amira origin.
"liks. I called your mother, she said again at the Mall."
It felt like Amira wanted to return the man's words with her protest. If he already knew where Amira was, then why would he use asking her again try?
"I was also in the Mall. Abis met with a client. Want to eat together? Come home later, too, if you want." The bargain is worth it if Amira refuses the man will accept it.
"Males."
"But you agree. He wants to eat together, too."
Upon hearing that, Amira pinched her heel that began to dizziness because of hearing and because of Alkan's behavior.
"Have you bought it? Just wear my card. My card is still on you." Added again.
"I have my own money. Why do you even give me all the cards?" Amira Protest.
Even though he can save his money and use the money from Alkan. But still, he doesn't taste good.
"I'm making a new card for you anyway." He said honestly.
Because at that time Alkan told his assistant to make a new debit card for Amira.
"intentionally? Intentionally what? You're looking for reward through me because I'm an orphan, aren't you?"
Amira could hear the sound of laughter from Alkan. The man laughed, but Amira was angry with him.
"It's not. That's a sign that I'm practicing giving a living to a future wife."
Uh, cringe.
It felt Amira wanted to shout so at the man even though his heart became full of roasted tubs.
"Basic crazy." Then the call was decided unilaterally by Ami.