Remember You
The Singles

📤 Already want rain. Did Dad forget to pick me up? Or maybe I forgot I had a child?

📤 Tau ah! I'm cramming!

📥 Sorry, Father Forgot. I forgot to tell. Aunt Renata picked you up, probably still stuck. Patience is sweet child.

Yeah, I should have known that this daughter was the best scholar in the matter of waiting.

And guess what just passed in front of me!

I'm sure most people who don't have a lover like me will feel jealous, spiteful, and keki half dead.

How not? Jery and her sexy boyfriend - Rachel is in love with a ninja. The girl hugged her man's stomach very possessively. Leaving no distance at all goods only intermittent. Wide shoulders belonging to the Beloved are used as a chin pedestal so that the chatting event becomes more fun. Even the left hand of the Man moves actively rubbing his thigh girl very seductive.

And stupidly, I actually watched the scene until Jery's bike was really no longer caught by the view. What a scene that is not good for single mental health.

Well, if only I had a boyfriend, there would be no need to bother waiting for an invitation. Can be brought home. Laughing along the way.

But back to the reality of life. The world is cruel to Alena.

Tin...Tin...

A familiar luxury car stopped right in front of me. That's Dad's car. The film glass started moving down. Featuring the beautiful Driver with sunglasses based on his sharp nose.

"Alena, come on in" he said, commenting on a sweet smile. I nodded, then immediately opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat.

Putting on my seat belt, I immediately asked, "Dad is so busy that I have to get Auntie to pick me up?"

The woman glanced at me at a glance, then began to press the gas pedal. "Not really. Your oma came to the office, so your father couldn't pick you up. By the way Auntie's sorry, yeah."

Spontaneous I looked. "I'm sorry for what, Tan?"

He looked at the watch circling his wrist, "Tante was late and made you wait a long time. The road from the office is completely jammed."

It is good that this woman admitted her mistake. Just so he knew my feet were numb because they stood too long wearing pantofel shoes.

"Oh, yeah! Aunt almost forgot to tell you. We're going to the mall now."

My forehead shriveled successfully, "For what? Isn't this still Aunt's working hours?"

"Oma asked Auntie to help you buy clothes and make up" said Aunt Renata in an excited tone.

"But I don't need it. Let's just go home, shall we, Tan?"

Not as expected, Aunt Renata floated a constant headband. Looks like he didn't give me the green light at my request just now. "Oma has given that responsibility to Auntie. Why does Alena look unhappy anyway? Though usually girls your age will be excited if invited to shop."

"Because I feel unnecessary. My clothes are still good." I'm still trying to convince.

"Did Alena forget yesterday what your father said?" Aunt Renata cut her phrase deliberately to turn her head towards me. He smiles. "Your father wants you to change. Doesn't it pity to deny his wish?"

Not immediately answering, I chose to turn my face to the window. If this is the case, I will be lazy. Hey, what's wrong if I'm more comfortable with how I look now? I don't think Dad's been having a problem with it all this time either. I'm sure Oma and Opa are the ones who brainwashed Dad.

"Rather than shopping for clothes and makeup, it would be better if we buy food only. I'm hungry, Auntie. Shop anytime. I'm not in the mood, I just want to eat" my cerocos in a clear tone. Putting on a face like a hungry puppy.

"Okay, we'll eat first. Just after that shopping." Aunt Renata sounds like a solution.

"But I want to eat imported beef, Tan. That's expensive. Later not enough money to shop," said I snobs idea when the car entered the parking mall. Fortunately, I remembered a restaurant that served super expensive imported food on the top floor.

However, I saw the look on the woman's face looked ordinary. As if it wasn't a big deal. After the car was perfectly parked, he said again, "Will Auntie show you something?"

"What, Tan?" Honestly, my feelings were suddenly bad.

Aunt Renata grabbed her bag which she placed in the back seat. Groped the contents inside to retrieve his phone.

"Before leaving to pick you up, Oma had transferred money to Auntie," he said, showing proof of the transfer of eight million won (rounded to 100 million rupiahs). Paying two servings of imported beef is nothing for that kind of money. In fact, if the money is more than enough to buy imported beef for residents of one city district.

Yes, Oma is indeed very excessive.